Marfedelom Arcanissar

You rise from your sleep, weary and delirious. You have traveled for what has felt like eons, pursuing an anonymous calling coming from beyond your plane of perception. With eyes fogged over by lack of sleep and a body plagued by fatigue, you feel like you can do nothing more than give in. Letting your dirtied face fall into your callusing palms, you take one final sigh as you sit outside the makeshift tent you called home for the night. Suddenly, a heavenly voice rolls through your ears on the very air like a dove. You glance up, suddenly feeling overcome with energy once again. A band of figures stands on the horizon, and your eyes grow wide as you arise and pad closer to them. One turns to you as you approach, wandering in front of you and shaking your weakened hand. 

"I see, you have finally found us." He states; his bearded, handsome face painted with a grin. "Welcome to your new family."