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"Bewitched by the Great Gods and fighting to prove my faith, I travel the woods of my childhood. Has it been weeks? Months? I have not eaten, yet hunger troubles me not. I have not slept, and still I am alert as ever. There is no rest on this hunt for an old enemy, an enemy that escaped me during the fallen Warmaster's insurrection. The only one to do so.

I know each tree, each bush and fern, for I have prowled this forest before in a life that is now lifetimes away, but it is all wrong. Trees sway, but there is no wind. My boots crush rock and stone without sound. I smell the imagined moisture of a great ocean close by.

I am still sane. My boltgun is loaded, my blade sharp. In a realm of falsehoods I trust only myself, my own senses and instincts.

He is close."