Chapter 95: Chapter 93: The Wind Brings an Hint of What is to Come

My feet have wandered for days.

For weeks, my spirit has been in travel.

And for months, I have been in turmoil -

- given that the churning of years has led to the ache that manifests itself as my pain.

For all of my life, the sickness has been with me, even now as I walk this sacred road.

I travel toward the voice of the gods, towards Isaiah. It has beckoned me.

I go because I hope it will cure my sickness.

I ache.

But the march will still be long.

I will keep the faith.