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Path of the North



One’s memory can be a fragile object. For some, it shows childhood memories, blissful romances and gorgeous sunsets. For others, it shows harrowing battles, frightening foes, and deceitful comrades. For Rok, it's a mix of both, shaken into obscurity. Rok only remembers a few key details from their journey on the Path of the North. They know that it was their strong will that led them out of treacherous harm. They believe that you don't let someone within striking range of your heart; that the closest enemy one can have, is their own kin. However, if someone leads a life with no one who puts trust in them, it will earn them a swift, shallow grave. 

So the show goes on. As it always must, as it always will.

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