I finally went back. To the place I was found. Garlemald.
Erjon agreed to accompany me and guide my way through, help me find traces of my memory. He anyways said he could find valuable things here, guess that means I'm not wasting his time!
But no matter where we went, everything felt wrong. The scattered buildings, the ruins, the wrecks... Nothing felt familiar. The magitek on the street however... But there is no picture. Just wastes of snow. So we spent the day searching for anything, only to come to the conclusion this is not the right place.
Tomorrow we will head out into the wilderness... It is the only way I could have come from to end up here.









