My name is Olíkatch
Millennia ago, I ruled over what is now modern day Kingsgear
The Alkatesks loved me. They worshiped me
In return, I worshiped them
I was once a powerful being; someone to look up to
They built me a structure; a beautiful, shimmering obelisk
My home. How I loved my home
I cared for my people and they cared for me
However, a smaller tribe came around
They changеd everything
They sеized my people and found a way to trap me
Whatever happened to my people?
What did they do to the ones I cared so much about?
I've been sealed away in the sub-realm for millennia
All I see of the outside world is a blurry display of colors
I can't make a single bit of detail
I remember being brought to a cave before I was sealed away
The invaders said some words and wrote on the walls
This has to be the way to free me from this realm
How I desire to be with my people once again
How I've dreamed of holding them in my arms once more
How I've longed to care for others another time
I'll do what I can to take back what I deserve
Save me