In the dark of night, under the stars, Hiroshi stood guard on a hilltop. He was watching for any movement, even though the castle of the third epic we planned to attack was barely visible. Hiroshi was looking around with a cigar in his mouth, deep in thought. I went up the hill to him and sat down next to him.
"Can't sleep?" he asked.
"That and Babu's snoring," I replied.
Hiroshi looked at me thoughtfully. "Is something bothering you?"
"I don't know," I said. "I'm glad we've made it this far, but it feels like the reasons I fought for are disappearing more every day. As if..."
"Let me guess, it turns into revenge," Hiroshi added.
I nodded. "I don't know if it's because of my wolf lineage, but I'm enjoying the battles more every day. I want to kill more and more. I want revenge and to show everyone who I am. But it doesn't feel right. Tell me what to do."
