CHAPTER 16
Bound to be a Protector
There was soft wet mud in my mouth when I awoke and I could hear the sea behind me. I feel the waves hitting me at the back of my feet as I lie face down on the beach. I am fully soaked, my skin is covered with sea salt and slime and I am hungry. I cannot move my arms and legs which are encased in heavy chain mail armour. I wonder who I am and whose consciousness my mind is inhabiting at this moment in time? Now, who would wear armour in the modern world, I wonder? It must be the medieval world which I have arrived in and now occupying the consciousness of a Knight, maybe even a Knight Templar.
I get up and sit on the beach and notice that I am fully encased in heavy armour. I notice the sail of a sinking ship on the horizon, there are masses of items
