It was a cold, moonless night, Edwiigo had been stumbling for hours, lost in the wastelands of Calradia.
He had been battling hard for days, waves and waves of enemies. It seemed they would never end, their number insurmountable, but suddenly the tide had broken. Edwiigo was left tired and hungry in a strange land, the howls of beasts echoed through the night.
A bright light cut through the darkness. It was a glow of pure wonder, dispelling grief and worry, instilling joy in the most battered of hearts. As the light drew closer, Edwiigo could make out a procession of men, at their head a man of divine splendor. It was from that man that the light emanated. His blazing halo filling the night with the light of the righteous.
This magnificent apparition looked down on Edwiigo and lo! he spoke,
"Edwiigo my son, why do you crawl on your belly like a worm? Your place is with me, bearing a shield of mighty adamantium which will protect you from all physical attacks originating in your front arc. Arrows will be so strongly attracted to it that you need only hold it out in front of you to protect your head and feet. We are the Guard of Istiniar and I am SCGavin. Welcome Edwiigo, we have searched for you for some time."
With that Edwiigo was raised up, he would fight with honor, for the greater cause of SCGavin. Never again would he have to grovel to those smug river pirates. Not with The Guard at his back. Now if only he could get a little more power...