Soul Reconstruction: Drake and the Devil

The sky was dark, brooding, at to the eyes of any experienced sailor or traveler, signaled the coming of dangerous storm. The wind beginning to pick, transforming the what were once a gentle breeze into a fierce hurricane, violently shaking and whipping at the trees, almost to the point of out rooting them from the very ground. This would could have been tolerable if it were not for the sudden change in climate, quickly deteriorating, bringing about a freezing atmosphere that rendered most plant life and bodies of water frozen in place. Deep in the open space in the forest near the Libertus Guild, a lone stranger was calmly walking through the ruined landscape, having observed the struggle that had transpired earlier. Wearing nothing but but a single black tunic and white bottoms, the stranger was also attended by a servant. With a steadfast pace, the stranger came to pick up a near dead young man, only uttering "wake up".