Setting
In an illustrious land of autumn hues far beyond the sunset is where your tale began.
There you stood, in a field bathed in sunlight, waist high grasses browned by summer passed.
It was a golden stretch of curiosity, natural and naked made for your exploration.
There was, as far as the eye could see to the north, south, and east, nothing but the swaying reeds.
Over to the west, a crag of dark stone stretched towards the sky.
How did you get here?
Time clearly isn't linear here, or at least that's what he thinks.
He's seen people arrive and leave for some time now. Most of the time they are lead by beings that don't seem to be the same as human. He doesn't know why.
He waves at the people, if they are people, that he sees a ways away from him, then puts back on his helmet and starts walking.
He's pretty sure it's his time to start his story.