Weak, tired and still healing, Kamik Windslasher gets out of the hospital and walks slowly to the town square. Step by step, on his own pace. And as he walk, some citizens stare at him with dubious looks, wondering what was done with the old grey cloak, the dirt in his hair and the strange behavior he was acting. He tries to avoid the looks. He just want to get to the shop.
Once he gets there, he finds an empty spot on the board and starts to write a message:
I'd like to apologise for everything: every act and everyone one I could have hurt during the last month. It was a hard month for me. And I don't expect for everyone to forgive me - only for them to know that I am sorry.
I was under the control of curse, that now, finally, has been removed from me. Even though, I don't take the blame out of me. It was my fault and I will do everything I can to repay the damages I may have caused.
Very concerned,
Kamik Windslasher
He pins the message on the board and sighs. Then looking around, he slowly walks to his depot and thinks: "Where is my diary?"
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