After an unknown amount of time, the visions blurred and then I was back under the huge golden tree with little Nische in my arms. I found my self looking at his dark green innocent-looking eyes that are staring back at mine. It took some time for me to get my gears back.
It is a totally different feel when you know exactly how the things that happened in the past were via inherited memories versus just reading through books. Since my memories were inherited from people who only lived till the great war in Eieneos, the details were incomplete and one-sided.
