A great temple stood on a sheer cliff overlooking the ocean, like a maiden awaiting her sailor's return. It was known by those living nearby as the Temple of Air, dedicated to one of the four goddesses presiding over the elements. Legend has had it that those worthy would be chanced with a meeting with the goddess herself, should they travel to this temple. Now, one such adventurer is hoping for just that.
While still young, the adventurer Cysma Winheim had already gotten his feet wet in quite a few adventures. He has been to several interesting places in the world and fought quite a few monsters on the way. He approached the temple from the ocean on a large ship, and took the challenge of scaling the sheer cliff using some of his many tools he had gathered over the course of his adventures. He reached the top after a long and arduous climb, and made his way up to the temple steps, and began to ascend those as well to the grand front door. He would need the help of the temple maidens to arrange a meeting with the goddess, and he knew that, so he began looking for them.
He brought with him a full suit of chainmail armor with no helmet, a sword which he kept in its scabbard on his back, a shield that was often buckled to his left arm, and a Bag of Holding, a magical bag that could hold far more than its size. In it, he kept the tools he used to scale the cliffside, as well as a wide assortment of potions and magic scrolls, all with different effects that he could utilize in some form during his adventures and get him through virtually any situation imagineable.
While still young, the adventurer Cysma Winheim had already gotten his feet wet in quite a few adventures. He has been to several interesting places in the world and fought quite a few monsters on the way. He approached the temple from the ocean on a large ship, and took the challenge of scaling the sheer cliff using some of his many tools he had gathered over the course of his adventures. He reached the top after a long and arduous climb, and made his way up to the temple steps, and began to ascend those as well to the grand front door. He would need the help of the temple maidens to arrange a meeting with the goddess, and he knew that, so he began looking for them.
He brought with him a full suit of chainmail armor with no helmet, a sword which he kept in its scabbard on his back, a shield that was often buckled to his left arm, and a Bag of Holding, a magical bag that could hold far more than its size. In it, he kept the tools he used to scale the cliffside, as well as a wide assortment of potions and magic scrolls, all with different effects that he could utilize in some form during his adventures and get him through virtually any situation imagineable.