...dreaming? [He sounds so tired, his voice so weak it was as though he was barely there.] That was... just a dream?
[He feels like he can't believe it yet. It felt so real -- the cultist, the bodies, the pain in his back. Even now, the muscle around the scar on his shoulder felt like it was cramping up, as though responding to his stress.]
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[He feels like he can't believe it yet. It felt so real -- the cultist, the bodies, the pain in his back. Even now, the muscle around the scar on his shoulder felt like it was cramping up, as though responding to his stress.]