1244, La Forbie.

The hot winds swept across the sands. The last drop of strength left your body. Yet, you held on to your sword. The lumps around your face burned inside your helmet. Beside you were your brothers in arms, finally fallen after many years of suffering. Soon, you will die too, and the ordeals you've faced will be over. You look at your left arm across from you, resting on the ground. The world has yet to darken. You did not see the gate of heaven yet.

Death certainly came at his own leisure it seems…

Then you saw it.

A world swept by hellfire. Demons and soldiers of darkness invading the lands, spreading indiscriminate savagery. Amidst the black army, there was the king. A tall figure draped in dark cloak and clad in black steel, riding a black horse, wielding a mace crackling with blue sparks. The world swallowed by darkness, ruled with fear and heresy.

The vision ended, and a burning bush appeared.

“Your work is far from over, stand up. Protect the innocents and nurse the ill as you have done before. Rise,”

>Rainier, Knight of Saint Lazarus
>Thomas, Knight of Saint Lazarus
>William, Knight of Saint Lazarus

When you opened your eyes again, you woke up on a bed of soft green grass. The smell of trees and faintly sweet fruit. This… This can not be Heaven. Not after what you saw. The voice, the burning bush, if what you saw was real, your work was not over.

“Stay away damn you!”

You followed the panicked voices. Like your visions, men clad in black armor with tar skin chased a small family. You sprung into action and let out a bellowing war cry. These sickly creatures turned their attention to you. Good, the family can get away. You reached for your weapon, a

>A longsword (two-handed)
>An arming sword and a shield
>A battleaxe (two-handed)
>A mace and a shield

<span class="mu-s">This quest will only last until 10/3 but I plan to update daily!</span>