Fetzer,
Your sight has me captivated with its clarity of detail. The story you have told has rung too true to mean anything else
you saw my very past. That man is not a stranger in your minds eye, but my long-lost father. The child? My sister Katrine. It's too strong to be false...
Kazin

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Chronos, in the year 254 AF.