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Hunter's Dream
The aged soldier waits patiently. He knows there will come a time when he and his dignity are needed once more.
He turns his gaze to his black iron spear—a spear he once thought had nothing left to do but gather rust—and approaches it quietly, with honor and pride in his heart.
He prays that the winding, twisted path he has followed thus far will one day lead to where he believes he was always meant to go.