“I am a member of an ancient order who has sworn an oath to protect this land from an evil that hasn’t appeared on this land for many generations. A long time ago this evil came to the land and we banded together. Losing many of our order we finally defeated it and after that day we disbanded many of us forgetting that dark time.”

That was a long time ago and that is all I can find besides some old scrolls describing the signs of evil. I have traveled the land looking for anything that can help me. I fear that I found something that they forgot long ago, we didn’t defeat the evil that day we only delayed it.

I am on a journey to find people to reform the Order of the Rose, we were the sworn protectors of this land and I believe that we have failed. For when we disbanded we gave our enemy the strength he needs to complete destroy our world and remake it in his own image.

If I the last member let that happen then I will have failed not only myself but the Order as well.

You ask how I know all of this, well I will tell you. Our Order has been around for a long time and we have found some secrets that many haven’t begin to grasp. We have found a way to connect to the spirits of the ones that come before us. We are not Necromancers but we have found this secret out it was given to us so long ago.

We use the mists to communicate with each other and to have the guidance that we need.

Evil is coming and sometimes I don’t have the strength to face it. I have developed a taste for Firebreather because of the struggle I am facing. The only who has seen as much as I is my golem, Bob he has been with me for many years.

I was under the effects of many things when I created Bob and because of that we were bonded for Bob has a part of my soul. We share our existence and because of that we are closer than any two can be.

With Bob I walk the land to find others of a strong and moral heart to help fulfill what has been foretold one day the evil will gather his strength to attack this world and we must be there to stand against it or we all will perish.