You where a mage... With a magic disease... But you used it to some advantage... You where infected with a parasite like flower.. they where like roses.. They where called... Blood pedals .. As a mage you found out a way to channel it through your staff and mana, as you're staff was covered in roses and rose vines.. as it has slightly infected your lungs.. and a 'rose' was now your right eye, though your troubles.. you joined a party you venture with them on their quest hoping you could find a cure, you hoped..

"Alright... Let's camp here .." said the knight as it was starting to get dark, As the rogue, barbarian and cleric, started to help set a camp up sight,

as you got the supplies and tents out of a enchanted small bag that can hold almost an unlimited amount of things, you suddenly gently coughed as you covered you mouth as a bit of blood comes out onto your hand.