Not again. I thought to myself. Why me, why now?

The vast lands lay before me, in a perpetual sunset, blanketed by the eerie glow of the sun still yellow in the dark expanse of space. It was a common, yet untimely experience. I had traversed these same shadowy valleys for the past 7 and a half years now, and I die a different horrible death each time... each and every time.

I had just gotten back ...

The walls were closing in...

Crumbling and cracking. I had no time. I can't do this.

Investigating the looting was the worst decision I ever made, by any person, ever.

No time to think.

Why did I go into the tailor's shop? Why?

Why did I open the door? Why did I leave Aryth and Ledyr behind? I needed them. I can't do this alone. Aryth... yes, he's a bit dumb, but at least he can break a trap using...