Neutrality consists of both sin and virtue.
Mist surrounded a nearby forest hillside. A shadow figure appeared. He looked over at the nearest city and smiled. The figure had a cloak on, covering the upper part of his face, along with a cape. He wore rich linen looking clothing and on his waist was attached a small combat knife. The figure was boyish, more like a young boy. His adolescent face concealed his real age. The figure grinned and started down the forest hillside. He took one step and tripped, then started rolling down it.
The figure stopped and his hood came off. A tag flew out of his linen. It was a name tag that read Eonn. Eonn got up, rubbing his head and groaning a bit in pain. He laughed the pain off, but it still spread throughout his body. Eonn had a few cuts and bruises, but he would survive. His cloak hood came off and Eonn picked up his dropped items. "I've got to be more careful. Good thing the Lord said that this land would be my formal test as a paladin. Suppressing a city of cannibals." Eonn told himself and dusted his clothing off.
He entered the city. Eonn felt a weird vibe in it. "This place seems really weird, like I shouldn't belong here." He told himself.
You can be in Limbo, or you can ascend to glory.