As james nestled ever more into his bed in the Eldoria royal guest estate ,as his head lay on the pillow and the doorway to ever restful slumber took over ,he found his mind drifiting evrr more into his past ,the past ,as he saw his younger sefl as Nathaniel Pendragon
*"They say the past is a foreign country, one cloaked in the fog of memories. As I sit here in Eldoria, the echoes of another life call to me, each whisper a thread in the tapestry of Nathaniel Pendragon—a name once lost to the cruel winds of fate. He was a child of the shadows, a bastion of resilience born amidst decay. It is a story of survival and the desperate yearning for recognition that would carve scars upon his soul."*
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**The Ironfang Slums**