Sent out in three aimless directions.
Dear Various Factions of “Them,”
When the river flowed past my door I knew it would only be seconds before I would have to leave. I didn’t have to follow the Shaman’s advice nor did I have to follow him, but I knew, if only to be closer to vague [...]
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