[ Ardyn’s voice, bland and uninterested, seems to pull him back to reality – whatever reality may be when one finds themselves walking freely through the past. He glances over at his friend, managing to find a small smile. Only Ardyn would refer to such a scene as dreary.

X’rhun takes the suggestion, turning away as one of the camp’s commanders intervenes on his behalf, talks down the crowd before things become too heated. His past self lingers there to help tend to the bodies of his fallen comrades and gather his things for his inevitable exit from Ala Mhigo, but the present X’rhun climbs the stone steps and takes to the bridges that cross over the pool of water that bisects the Reach. He follows the path to the feet of the towering statue of the Destroyer, Ala Mhigo’s patron deity. ]

I did not think I would find myself here again, even in a shadow. ‘Tis strange, but I am glad for the chance to look upon my home again.