User blog:Ziharku/Log 3: The Epiphany

Finally, clarity comes to me.

As I traveled today, I was onset by Orcs. Having killed some of their comrades I suppose, they’ve been tracking me for the past few nights. I could not see them but I could….feel them…almost. Though I could not see them in the dark fringes made all the darker by my campfire, an aura of sorts filled my vision as they came closer and closer.

I managed to stave them off, killing three, letting the fourth escape. I know I would have given chase in blind instinct had my leg not taken such a heavy blow. The wound sure hit an artery. I know not of white magic for healing and felt my time had come….

Suddenly, a spell came to mind. My senses said it would heal me, and without delay I cast it. I used an ability that hornets used! I found myself moving pollen about the air and to my leg, repairing the damage. How I’ve come to cast such a spell can only be through the change enacted on me so many weeks ago. Just what else have I gained from killing so many beasts?

It seems I’ve much to do.

The blackouts are becoming less frequent.