Magnus’s RPG empire on the portal.

You were already in Paradise, but suddenly a druid told you: wait, you are still needed in this world, it is not yet time for you to disappear. I will grant you life. You woke up. There is no one around. What do you do?

I woke up far in the mountains... I don't know how I got there... I am weak, alone, and I don't know where I am... My weapon is with me, but I am not strong enough to use it... I remember little of the past... but my future is also unclear!
I wandered somewhere, not knowing where to go; it was pointless to stay put. After walking a short distance, my head began to ache terribly, and I fell asleep...

I don't know how long I slept, but it must have been a long time... Vultures were landing on my body; I found the strength and, with a wave of my hand, drove them away. Then I got up and started walking again, but my steps were weak, and my vision was blurred... The vultures pursued me, waiting for my death; I don't know why I was still alive, but something was keeping me here...
But the power of these forces was insignificant compared to my condition; I could not endure it and decided to surrender to death... but I was not ready to give up yet. I walked, walked, walked, until I finally had no strength left. I fell and began to crawl, but all around were mountains and wasteland; my enemy was myself, who was overcoming me, and I reluctantly acknowledged my defeat... I am falling; slowly, vultures are gathering around my body, preparing for a feast... I am losing consciousness...

Somewhere in the distance, I hear cries, laughter, and voices... They are getting closer and closer to the body of the dying man, and then, before two old men, lies the body of a dying warrior, besieged by a host of enemies.
The old man drives away the birds with his stick, for the umpteenth time, displeased with them.
And he carries the warrior to the dwarf mines, to his home, to his dwelling...