Chapter 21 Lending A Hand

• I must admit, last night's events were weighing heavily on my mind.
• It wasn't because she bit me. Rather, it was the faint beastly roar I heard just before I passed out, along with that peculiarly bizarre dream.
• Over time, as my physical strength improved, the scenes in my dreams seemed to become increasingly clear. The unfamiliar figures in those dreams, as well as the dense array of symbols and odd patterns, felt as if they were appearing right next to me.