In a dream like fervour you notice your surroundings. Instantly recognisable, the battlefield around you is the exact place you awoke previously.

You tense your muscles and get up from the ground. The sudden lack of blood to your head makes it a dizzy experience.

The old man jumps down from the rock and slowly paces towards you.

“Maldred…” You start. “What happened? I was… I was with people in a great hall, feasting and…” You shake your head.

Maldred peaks one eyebrow. “Curious, you’re starting to remember!” He let’s out a rumbling laugh.