At your eremite camp you see the General Mahamatra walk in your direction. You’ve heard horror stories from the other mites about him. To see him in person was an understatement to all. He was worse, much worse. You hid away in a small crevasse in a cave. He caught onto you too fast and walked up to you and pulled you by your arm to fish you out of it.

“You’ve done nothing so I’ll leave you with a warning.”