Eleraan

For Sael being pulled to another world wasn’t something he minded.  In fact, when he found out he was the only one chosen for the warrior class from those he arrived with he was thrilled.  Until he found out in order to receive all the tasty power-ups that always come with this type of situation he must battle a terrifying monster without any of said tasty powers.  Even in success things aren’t quite going the way he expected.  Still, everyone loves an underdog, including it seems the system powering those brought to this new world. 

On his journey, he will make friends with both other Arrived and the locals.  Find romance often when he isn’t looking for it.  And of course new enemies around every corner from the mindless monsters of the world to the diabolical powers behind everything.  And maybe even find time to unlock the secret of the Arrived, if he lives that long.

Isekai Underdog

<p>Dawn came and the first set of bodies were given to the flame.  Lining up the corpses on altars raised from the castle each was given their final set off with the rising sun.  There were no eulogies for the dead in this world for the Fae kind, only a silent observation remembering those lost.  Their ashes were scattered to the wind over the swamp in the hopes that they would help vitalize the land as the final passing gift of the dead.</p>

<p>At noon the Grey Mountain clan was also given to the flame.  Unlike the morning ceremonies, loud brash songs were sung at the top of their lungs.  While most of the members of the Grey Mountain clan sang a song that spoke of the clans' overall history there was one representative for each of the dead.  They sang out not the deeds of the clan but the individual heroic deeds of the now dead.  Aoife stood at the head of the altar for Beinn her voice louder than all the others as her face took on an almost lionesses appearance to roar out.  </p>

Funerals