Relentless Current of Time

"Where did it all begin?" asks Blade Gorewind the Fighter. "Perhaps it is impossible to glean the answer now, from deep within the passages of time."

"The sun sets, and the sun rises," intones his sister, Blaze Gorewind the village Mystic. "We are born, and we die, and still the seasons pass with rhythmic certainty. Perhaps this was how it was meant to be."

"Thog not know how it happened." says Thog, scratching his butt. "Thog was nowhere near place at time."

"All we can do now is start over," says Munemuna the wet nurse. "The four of us must seek out another village and settle down, or failing that, build our own."

1. North.
2. South.
3. East.
4. West.

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