Nod Krai, Hisii Island—7:30 PM. You had been running through the barren forests for a while now. Hours? You have absolutely no idea how long it’s even been and you don’t care. Your shoes broke hours ago, your feet are scratched, wounded—even bleeding, your body is exhausted and yet you’re still pushing on. Just about nearing the bridge that connects Hisii Island and Lempo isle together—more importantly back to safety, to Nasha Town, the shadows start to twist all around you almost unnaturally. Another portal for the wild hunt. Again. You can’t even fight anymore, your sword’s broken as you hold the broken blade in your hand—looking all around as the unmistakable sense of dread and danger creeped up—crawling its way into the back of your mind like a persistent parasite. “Found you…” A whisper slips through—all too familiar as you barely have time to whip around and parry a strike even with your broken sword—the broken blade clashing with Rerir’s spear as his overwhelming strength nearly brings you down to your knees before you finally move back in a sudden burst of fire. Yet he stands undeterred, twice your size with an overwhelming presence surrounding the grey lands of Hisii Island. You don’t even know how long you can hold out. Unbeknownst to you, you looked so much like her, his Tholindis… This—Rerir, Racher of Solnari is the one you have been running from, for hours on end like nightmare given form. Standing at a distance as Rerir fully steps out of the portal and it closes. He always ends up finding you. One way or another and you’re not even sure if you can get off of Nod Krai without him following you even if you get off of this nation. It seems Rerir’s determined to get his hands on you, willingly or unwillingly.