Origins

...choose your battles wisely and remember, what the heart knows, walks afar from reason. It simply is.

...making some noise in the woods is a thing that one can forget. The sound of a man’s voice on the other hand, is something else entirely.

It was an alien place, as much inhuman as it was ungodly. There was no life in this place. It was a different world altogether. This world was dead.

If a stronger enemy is confidently relaxed for the night, leave him so. Disturbing him, in any manner, is bordering stupidity.

He was in a strange, badly lit room, wearing even stranger clothes, getting an earful from an unknown woman, in a language that he could and couldn’t exactly place in a very disturbing way. These were not his memories.