Lykos' Journal
Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2023 2:39 am
First Entry
3rd of Hunter's Bounty, 123rd Year, A.o.S.
It has been three days since I've first opened my eyes to this new life I've found myself in. I had awoken with nothing, no name to call my own, and no idea as to who I am prior. When I first came to I was admittedly afraid, so much so that I almost did not recognize the language I first spoke in. Until I realized quickly that the people who found me weren't people with bad intent.
Now, I have been given the name Lykos. A name I can only hope to live up to, as I've been trying to piece together the bits of information that I do understand. Athalia, one of those who had found me, has been kind enough to provide me with this empty tome, so that I might start recording my thoughts or findings along the way. So far, she and her sister Lana have been busy aiding me.
As I am the late Lord of Frost according to them, and the blood of a demigod flows in my veins. I knew not how to handle this information in the beginning, but, I have come to gradually accept it for what it is. Now, I spend my days trying to understand what makes me such, while I wait to discover anything that might possibly come up about my past.
It has been a lot to take in over the past few days, and though I've only started a new life here at Rubrum Petram Citadel, I still sometimes feel something from the old one haunts me yet. But, only time will tell whether or not the memories will return, if that is I ever discover what truly caused their loss in the first place. Until then, I shall continue to record my findings, as well as the newer important memories, in the event I may ever come to forget those too in the future.
3rd of Hunter's Bounty, 123rd Year, A.o.S.
It has been three days since I've first opened my eyes to this new life I've found myself in. I had awoken with nothing, no name to call my own, and no idea as to who I am prior. When I first came to I was admittedly afraid, so much so that I almost did not recognize the language I first spoke in. Until I realized quickly that the people who found me weren't people with bad intent.
Now, I have been given the name Lykos. A name I can only hope to live up to, as I've been trying to piece together the bits of information that I do understand. Athalia, one of those who had found me, has been kind enough to provide me with this empty tome, so that I might start recording my thoughts or findings along the way. So far, she and her sister Lana have been busy aiding me.
As I am the late Lord of Frost according to them, and the blood of a demigod flows in my veins. I knew not how to handle this information in the beginning, but, I have come to gradually accept it for what it is. Now, I spend my days trying to understand what makes me such, while I wait to discover anything that might possibly come up about my past.
It has been a lot to take in over the past few days, and though I've only started a new life here at Rubrum Petram Citadel, I still sometimes feel something from the old one haunts me yet. But, only time will tell whether or not the memories will return, if that is I ever discover what truly caused their loss in the first place. Until then, I shall continue to record my findings, as well as the newer important memories, in the event I may ever come to forget those too in the future.