Often have I seen these glimpses of another’s memories, though I don’t yet understand how or why I see them. It comes upon me randomly with no true rhyme or reason and has since I was very young. Always, it’s a memory of the past, not some portent of the future. So I can only wonder what it is I’m meant to glean from these fragmented pieces of psyche. 

Most recent were memories of an elezen man called Abe, though I can’t seem to correlate who they belong to. Not Erimmont, nor any of the ladies at the Red Lantern. Not Bojan or Ludovraint. Nor can it be Khargis. Nothing seems to match up among those I know at present. Always in the past I could coordinate what memory came from which person within my sphere of influence, but this has left me in a conundrum of confusion. To whom do these memories belong and why have I seen them?

Who is this young whipping boy made to drink vile potions that made him desperately ill? Moreover, why was he made to leave his society after all he had done to save those around him? Curiouser and curiouser… Eternally, there are too many questions and not enough answers.