Chapter 68

Kain knew there was something amiss with this dream and that someone was messing up with his consciousness. However, he succumbed to the lull of nothingness. Like it was his calling. Like he was supposed to look for someone.

Dreaming again, Kain knew he wasn't in the native clan anymore, but he was so thirsty! His throat hurts, and he feels so hot and uncomfortable. With that thought, he opened his eyes.

It was completely upright, possibly forty or fifty meters high. 'Where on earth am I?' Did he fall and hit his head? Or was he rock climbing again? Was he even dreaming?

After a while, Kain sat up, then slowly stood. It didn't feel like he was injured at all, after all, who could have endured him? He was always a predator, never a prey. Yet he felt too exhausted, and he felt so thirsty! He was dying for some water.

Kain walked along the base of the cliff for forty or fifty steps and was delighted to find water trickling out of a crack in the rock. The slow drips of