I sense Oriana knows… And I cannot deny that which I know deep down to be true. That fair haired villager, an Eternal descendent… She knew. At that moment when our eyes locked… We both knew. She clung to her children like I would end them then and there. She is of no risk now but… How many others must I fear? Is my blood truly impure? Oriana assures me, we can right some of the wrongs of the past. She promises a way forward for Ogham. A way forward for the clans and the clanless alike. And… A way forward for me. We must continue with our task.