Following The Call ملاحظة قصصية · الجزء 3 من 7

I didn't think I'd ever recall my childhood fondly — but now, after so many years of adventure, amidst the rot and decay... I gotta say I miss it!

Sure, the days were simple and dull. Tilling the fields (or pretending to). Chatting at the market square when I was meant to sell produce. Carving my flute instead of sowing seeds. Sneaking out of the farmhouse to dance the night away at the tavern...!

But now, decades later, I'm here — Following a bright light in the night sky that ripped through the Shroud's haze so long ago! Only a few survivors are left, but none I've met have seen the same light in the sky. Hopefully, they don't take my vision as just another one of Val's Valiant Tales to tell by the campfire!

Valory