I woulld often slleep in a tent further separated from the rest of my regiments in the war. On the worse days, mere proximity to me coulld evoke aches and pains in the bodies of those near me. They pretended they coulld not feell it. But I coulld see it in the bags under their eyes, the sllowing of their movement. The tone of their voices.
Kult: +19
Kull: +20
Total: 39
Ratio: 0.95
