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He looks at me just like looking at a ghost. I mean, I do look like a zombie, so I guess it's not a far off reaction. I wasn't gonna wait around to find out what he was going to do next. I hurry up the mountain.
"Wait!" He screams.
Aw crud. He chases after me. I run faster. I don't know him. Why is he chasing me? What did I do to piss this guy off? I call for my banshee. I run to a cliff. I almost fall off of it. It took me a while to find my balance. I took a breath. He comes from behind me. I grip my corpse like hand. I can't show my full face to him. I only to turn to the left.
"Brother please. Is it really you?" He asks.
I'm sorry what?
"What?" I ask.
"Neteyam. It is me. Lo'ak." He says.
"This is the first time I'm hearing it." I say.
"Come on. Turn around." He said.
"You would not like what you see." I say.
"Of course, I will you're my brother."
"This is literally the first time I'm seeing you."
"Come with me."
I am so confused and so scared right now. I see my banshee flying near the cliff. I had no choice. I take a breath. I run and jump off the cliff edge. Lo'ak runs after me. I land and attach the bond. I fly away from him. That was a meeting that I would like to have never meet again. Who was he? How does he know my name? Why does he know mine? Why does he know me?
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