I only had 20% of my Sanity left.
That stupid prank dealt a massive amount of damage to my mind, it was insane. I almost lost myself to the theories and implications of what that message means going onward from now on.
However, that should be my task for another day.
Right now, the current objective was to reduce the amount of casualties as much as possible.
And subdue the Drowned Revenant.
Not outlast, avoid, or escape.
But subdue.
As such, I need to maintain this horrible threshold of Sanity that I had left. This includes relying on self-suggestion, communicating with others as much as possible, and focusing on one task at hand without overwhelming myself.
It should be hard and even impossible, but that doesn't mean I can try.
"Climb the cabin!" I shouted as my people were rallied according to my will.
Humans had always turned the impossible into something possible through dedication and sheer will.
