Relics of Ellezar

Heinkel opened his pale blue eyes, his vision slowly adjusted to bright light. A beautiful palace, empty and regal, divine and eternal, a sight that few mortals ever gaze upon. The dream palace of the goddess Ellezar. Here in this timeless place, countless champions and servants of the goddess receive their commands. Here in the Western Continent the faith of Ellezar grew strong over the centuries after nearly being wiped out. Heinkel himself was a knight, but as fate has it, his liege was accused of treason and executed by their king, Heinkel himself being spared simply due to being away from their domain at the time.

"Heinkel my child, your service to me are require once more," a divine yet warm voice echoed in Heinkel's mind. Behind a veiled throne, the figure of the goddess beckoned him closer. Heinkel stepped forward and knelt before his charge, ready for his task.

"The relics that were scattered across the realm will reveal themselves once more. As my most powerful champion in many generations, you will retrieve them in my name," the voice of Ellezar continued.

"Your will is my command," Heinkel replied and bowed his head as he felt a surge of power entering his body. Before he realized it, his eyes opened again, Heinkel found himself back in his room. The sky was still dark, the temple of Ellezar was quiet save for the footsteps of the battle sisters patrolling at night.

"Well looks like this is going to be a tough job," Heinkel muttered to himself as he got out of bed. He stood up and ruffled his silver hair, a side effect of the blessing from the goddess, taking a deep breath of the cool night air, Heinkel's mind raced to to formulate a plan for this arduous task. The Western Continent by itself is vast let alone the whole world. But first....