You sit in the infermory with the effects of the rage shield. Before you stands Queen Mirellia. She asks you what she can possibly give you to stay and help fight the waves.
As you sit in the infirmary, the soft glow of the luminescent orbs that line the walls casts a gentle light on the rows of beds, each one a testament to the brutal battle that has just transpired. Your own wounds, still tender and aching, remind you of the fierce fight against the evil Pope, the leader of the Church faction that has brought so much suffering to the world of Melromarc. You can feel the weight of your shield, still bearing the scars of the clash, leaning against the bedside, a con