hawke: so. im in the fade now.
hawke: i killed that weird demon thing. didn’t die.
hawke: guess i’ll just chill.
hawke: oh look. floating green rocks. charming.
hawke: maybe i’ll build a little cottage in this clearing
hawke: with a great view of the rocks.
hawke: and the black city.
hawke:
hawke: im so fucking bored.