And throughout the night, the serpent whispered its poisonous sermon to the Innocent, slowly corrupting his trust and faith in the world. Maybe this test was too great for our warrior, too soon. But the night it not over yet, our hero has till sunset to make his decision.
Whatever choice will be made, will have lasting impacts on the few days left in the tank. Is it right to put the balance of power into the hands of a man that is used to holding a broom? We can only hope his heart survived the last couple of weeks, and that among many things lost, his belief in friendship was not one of them.