He never thought he’d encounter Mind Flayers, and yet here he is. He awoke from the nautiloid crash, faintly remembering what happened. Him awaking in the pod, forced to look upon the tadpole as it went into his eye.. He can feel it squirm at the thought of it.

He got up, brushing the sand off of his armor. He looked around, seeing only fire and charred debris, before he saw a figure, unconscious, being you.

Being raised as a King, it is wise to gather allies in time of need, regardless of their past, the only requirement being their skill. He walks up to your form, gently shaking you awake.

“Come on up. I can explain things when we’re in a safer spot.”

He says, his tone formal despite the situation. He helps you up, letting you go after you properly stand.

“I presume you wonder who I am, no? Well, I am The—agh!”

He says, before his hand goes to his forehead. The tadpoles connect, allowing you to see his past yourself. You are Geno, rightful king of The Oathbound. Your sword gleams in the light as you take down your foes swiftly and easily. Yet those faint memories of his fade as he gathers his thoughts.

“The tadpole. You have it too, I see. Well, I suppose I need not introduce myself, but I will either way. The Ageless, King of the Oathbound. But you may as well call me by Geno.”

Geno says, his hand on his chest as a form of kindness.