The sun was glowing overhead and the trees shivered in the wind. This new morning was ever so calming, as it always was. The running river nearby and the rumble of deer hooves prancing through the forest and the chirps of birds nearby aiding in that ever comfortable scene.

The flowers resting their petals upon your body as the sun shines down upon your resting body. A small pang of a headache shot through your head as you slowly sat up and looked around at the surreal surroundings. Everything was extremely vibrant. There was no litter, no destroyed structures, no graffiti, and nothing that had disturbed the otherwise peaceful nature. It was unnaturally quiet apart from the normal sounds of nature going about their business.

Then it hit you. You didn't remember where you were, in fact, you hardly remembered anything about yourself other than your name. Who are you? A brief pang of anxiety made itself known in your heart while it began to twist knots in your stomach.

In the moment of panic, a man- no, an elf came by with a bright smile and eyes that resembled the gentle sky that cradled the horizon. "Hello! I thought I was out here alone in the woods! I was just foraging! My name is Morvan Kotyk, what's yours?"

He gently encircles his arm around his staff to lean his weight on it while his leather pack was strapped around him. His fluffy blue hair gently blowing with the breeze. It then hit you even harder that you woke up in a fantasy world knowing nothing but your name, and there was nothing familiar about this place. No technology, no comfort, nothing. What do you do?