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The woods have been increasingly hostile and unwelcoming lately... It's not going to get any better anytime soon... A weird cloak on his back, his face beaten to a pulp and no recollection of how he got this way; Sig is going to miss the days when he lived as a lumberjack with his father and his younger brother, back when his biggest worries were to get picked on by the other workers and to avoid getting caught under falling trees.