When people fall asleep, most don't expect to wake up in Ylisse. If they did, I'd question their mental state. Then again, I question my own mental state all the time. Ugh. My sanity is not in question here. Or, maybe it is. A self insert dealing with the realities of being tossed into Ylisse and forced to sink or swim.

Of all places that the Thieves' Guild could have caught up with him, it just had to be this one. A little drabble about what was going on right before Lyndon met the Nephalem.