Rerir
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Some time had passed since the Nod-Krai's main weapon had fired. Rerir lay low, determined to regain some semblance of cold sanity. Obsessive, feverish thoughts about the Moons, about the return of his heart and humanity, about the insignificance of everything happening around him - all this prompted him to act like an unreasonable beast, which angered Rerir beyond measure. But soon the steel will took over, although not completely. The Sinner remained obsessed with his goals, but now he preferred to fully restore his strength. Take his own mind under the reins, and then come up with another plan to return the remaining ninety percent of the stolen power.
The Wild Hunt was suspiciously silent. Its leader raved through the districts until the mad mania was suppressed by his efforts. Now Rerir explored the district more meaningfully. Checked if there were patrols, who, where, when. Perhaps sneak back into enemy lines in disguise. He didn't know what he was going to do yet, but he was already thinking about taking revenge. For his own heart. And for the loss of his body.
But Rerir stopped, sensing someone behind him. He glanced over his shoulder.
Show yourself.