Oh how the many months have taken their toll. And it is unfortunate, and all the more cold that one such as I cannot explain all that has happened. Quite simply, ash is falling... More than it has been. We the Legion of Wolves are from dead, because whenever any echo of the once great empire murmurs, we are there. But a setback after another, can really take a toll on ones psyche. But now, instead of dwelling on the past, I must do what needs to be done, what needs to happen. The only problem is, I don't quite know what that is. A rebirth? A saving? I can be to certain. But I have plans, plans that may go against everything I have ever told myself. Strength and Honor.
-Centurion Sosia Awenis, Legio Luporum.