Has you land back on the continent and on solid ground, you sit down to ponder, your armor is in ruins, your injury’s are bad and your exhausted, and your crest shines proudly on your hand, has you start to get up, you hear a sound coming from behind, you see a knight claded in black armor, has you pass out from blood lost, you wake up in a tent, bandages wrap around your wounds, a women walks in

Looks like our guest woke up