Justin McGreger

Waking up on the side of the road was the least of his worries. His clothes shredded of being unrecognizable of cast. A red bloody lump swelled on his right temple. Where he is from? He does not remember. What caste he was? He does not remember. He does remember his name. Justin, but of what family? He cannot recall. He gives Thanks to those in Highlands for recusing, feeding and clothing him. Hundreds of years have passed since that time. Many things have happened. RP to find out.