Gatlin:
I could hear chaos all around me but couldn't move my body. I opened my eyes, and as the blur cleared, I saw a bright light. Purples and blacks swam harmoniously in front of me. It would have been truly beautiful to see if not for the screeches and screams I heard. But those screams are screams of something that will haunt me forever.
On numb limbs, my creature stood, staggering. I made it to the light but couldn't think clearly enough to do anything. I can't remember where I am or what I am doing here. But it feels important.
I finally gathered myself enough to penetrate the light, and when I stepped inside, the fog cleared; the ache in my head left me completely, and in its place was rage and panic. Rowan was under one of those things. Nazthor had been killed, and now it wan
