I was reborn

Previously

…He felt a profound sense of readiness, a calm certainty that had replaced the raw grief. The betrayal had been a brutal awakening, but it had also cleared his vision. He knew who his enemies were, and he knew what he was fighting for. He was no longer a pawn, no longer a victim. He was a Weaver, and he would mend the broken threads of this world, even if it meant setting himself ablaze in the process. “Where do we go?” he asked, his voice steady, his gaze fixed on the path ahead. The adventure was far from over; it was merely about to enter its most dangerous, most defining chapter. The fire within him had been stoked, and he was ready to burn away the shadows.