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A moment later and I was falling from mid air, a huge scar in the world looming beneath me and what seemed to be the very pits of some horrible hell from some ancient legend burning at its bottom. I quickly arched my back and performed a complex martial arts manuever that just barely left me sprawled along side the edge of the pit. A few inches farther or acting a second later and I would not be writing this. However, moments after I performed this feat, I could not remember how I did it. It seems that the same thing that has changed my journal and body has also played havoc with my memory. I get only flashes when I try to remember. Where it not for the few pages I had already written in this journal, I would be truly lost to both my past and purpose. What is worse, I cannot even rely on what ever skills I have or may have once had. I will need to find some place where I can regain the skills I need to survive.

But I ramble once more. Now hurt and confused, I rolled over to see a cat like creature with armor and weapons. I was so surprised and confused that it never occured to me that I was larger or that my sudden appearance may have caused it as much surprise and confusing as I was now feeling. I simply stumbled to my feet and ran, shouts and the sound of feet chasing behind me. After some time I was able to lose them and had time to stop and catch my breath. I found that I was also far weaker than I had remembered, and the run made me ill from over heating. Is sat for a time until I had cooled off and the sound of searching ended, then I crept out, keeping to the shadows where possible and slipping


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