LAND BEFORE TIME!
The swallow may fly south with the sun or the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land?
Of course not. It is time to forge ahead. Rocky terrains and dark forest and rivers which spew between mighty cliffs are but the perils that await me in my journey.
I will eat from the coca leaf in hopes that i may vanquish any pain endured through my travels. The time to forge on is now. Egel needs me. This time, we bring evil to its knees.