"I hail from the land of Prydain, boy." He began softly. "I first served as a Cleric Errant under the Order of The Flame, and later served under Fflewddur Fflam, acting as a Spiritual healer for the peasantry of his small realm. He was a kind old man, and I was a close protector of his daughter, Princess Eilonwy."
He paused for a moment.
"Then one day, the Darkness came. It swallowed the land in an unstoppable wave. Not even a Last Stand of the Order's most faithful, powerful Paladins and Clerics could stop it." He put a hand to his face, shaking his head.
"...Then the Darkness came for Fflewddur's Kingdom, and I and the handful of guards made up the last and only line of defense as the Darkness bashed down the castle doors, and I fought harder than I had my entire life to buy them time to flee..."
"...Then I was swallowed by the Dark, but The Light protected me. Sheltered me in that realm of timeless Dark. I wandered, until I found Light in that realm, and desperately made my way towards it, and lo, I was here."