14 Winter 511 A.V. – Woken up and pretty dragged back in, Valorae muses over the hopelessness of the situation even more. She doesn’t know anything, she can’t do anything, and is at the utter mercy of people she knows nothing about. Visual symptoms of chronic depression start to surface.
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