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- For years and years I succeeded in living a quiet life, far from the stink and cry of the big city.
- When I entered this voluntary exile, I left the whole world behind and hoped it would do the same to me. Yet lately I have noticed someone observing me. Times are unsettled. War turns men into wild beasts. I suspect is is not a friendly neighbor keeping an eye on me.
- Barylka, the only companion in my solitude, stands by the door at night and barks. What has happened to Alexis, Hector, Gizmo, Dex? Hunger drives men to do the worst — perhaps bandits now prowl the ares? Fools. They know I have nothing,
- Tomorrow I will attempt to explain everything to them.