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I’ve seen him in Glimpses many times.
But me… I’m ready to forget.
Perhaps you may find a memory worth recalling.
A knight like him was not made for peace.
Not anymore.
Eredrim...
(deep sigh) Let us return to your sacred task.
I’ve held onto it for too long.
He killed my brother.
I know him well.
My brother sought death, Eredrim obliged.
Take it. This Glimpse.
(sniffs) This borrowed flesh…
Bah, I don’t hold a grudge.