After another two days, I reached the conclusion that something was indeed seriously wrong.
We were slowing down dramatically, waking up with bruises we had no memory of getting, and growing more exhausted after sleeping than before it.
That wasn't normal.
That wasn't hunger or lingering injuries from our fight against the Moon Eater.
Something was acting on us while we weren't aware of it.
…No, maybe we were aware.
Maybe we just kept forgetting.
Because while checking my Cards yesterday, I found something strange.
[Scorched Oath]
I had no recollection of acquiring that axe from anyone. Or rather, I couldn't recall it.
I knew someone had gifted it to me, but I couldn't, for the life of me, remember who it was.
Now, I could chalk that up to my bad memory. But let's be honest, even my memory wasn't that bad, right?
…Right?
It wasn't! Right!?
Ahem. Anyway.
