I had a dream of my beloved last night. We were in Elysium, laying beside the River Lethe in one another's arms, knowing we might forget all but each other. I would risk it all, memories of adoring crowds and victories, for just that one moment like in my dream...
I can't say I've ever been quite so angry to wake.
If anyone is interested in hand to hand combat training, I'll be looking for sparring partners.