Sexquest: The Legend of the All-Bearer

You live in the world of Terra, a world that can be charitably described as savage. Any true order has long since vanished in the wake of the Fall of Man: a cataclysm in which the great empire of mankind collapsed amidst a century of civil war and misrule by a succession of incompetent monarchs.

Once humanity had thoroughly ruined itself, ancient enemies emerged from exile. The Orcs and Elves were the first to return, followed by a myriad of humanoid races. With the centralized government all but destroyed, humans were to isolate themselves in small farming villages. Gone were the days when trade united the corners of the empire. Now, those who ventured out of their villages did so at great personal risk. Humankind appeared to be hopeless.

You, however, were always different. While those around you resigned themselves to dying in the same village they were born, you took an interest in the outside world. Now, you have come of age and you are ready to venture forth. Your equipment, neatly organized and obsessively cleaned, sits next to your pack on the other side of your bedroom. You have to wake up early to start on your journey, and you’re about to doze off when you hear . . . a whisper? No, it must just be the wind.

Yet this whisper quickly grows in volume. What is it saying? Your name? Your name . .