Roen died peacefully of old age.
As a hero, he had led a life full of adventure, but what made him prouder than anything was his collection of long-lived disciples.
There was an elf who had been sold into slavery, whom Roen rescued from a life of misery.
There was a dragon hunted by humans, to whom Roen gave a new home.
And there was a self-righteous vampire abandoned by her clan, but Roen's arms were always open to her.
Now all his disciples had become towering figures in their own right, and Roen passed away content.
Then Roen woke up.
A world from around a thousand years ago?
Did they bring me back to life because they thought death would be too lonely?
Damn it!
I just wanted to teach and guide you. I didn't mean I wanted to actually raise a family with you!
