As you look into the mirror the old man begins to chant in latin.
Suddenly, as he chants your memory begins to return to you.
You are Donald, son of the dying king of Scotland and heir to the
crown. The year is 1429 and while out hunting, your cousin Edward sent
a group of bandits to kill you so he could become king. You fought
back bravely but was overpowered by them and was almost killed. The
bandits left you for dead in the forest but you were found by a young
woman who brought you back to her and her fathers home.
You set the mirror back down on the table. The old man grins and says
"memory came back, eh?".
You nod and say "yes, but I must get back to my fathers castle
and bring justice upon my cousin".
"So, yer the kings son that dissapeared, well if yer gonna get
back to the castle you'll need some weapons and armor, you may chose a
set of armor and a sword and shield from my merchandise" the man
says.
"Thank you" you say as you look over the armor and weapons.
You choose a set of full armor, a long sword and a black shield shaped
in a circle.
Once you have chosen them you say "thank you for all you have
done for me but I must get going before my father dies and my cousin
takes the throne".
"Yer welcome, and good luck, you'll need it" the man says as
you leave the shop.
You stand out in front of his shop. There is a road going in both
directions, many shops and a sea-port a few blocks to the
left.
You look into the mirror. Your reflection is that of a man in his
early twentys with sandy blond hair and brown eyes.