It was then that he realized he wasn't alone. The abandoned camp in front of him was unbelievably welcoming, like a mirage. The fire felt like a warm hand grabbing his heart. It reminded him of a previous life, so long ago, when he was happy. Running on the sunflower fields with his boy, the sun on his face. Laying next to the fireplace, with his beautiful wife in his arms. He was finally free. --From Cautionary Tales for the Adventurous, by Brother Ramos of Guilherme, 7:94 Storm.== Related codex entries ==