Noltic staggered into the mansion... his body, eating itself out of starvation.... His hair matted and mottled, his head cut and bleeding... his clothes torn... his bag gone, and his gauntlet carcked... worst of all though, his arm no held a creeping assortment of symbols....
Dug into his flesh....
He collapsed just inside the hall.... but sleep didnt take him, merely weakness.... and he laughed slowly, it had taken this long only to realize that he truly was mad....
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