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I’m expected to make a full recovery.

A bullet grazed my skull, leaving me concussed and useless. I don’t remember much of the battle for Wyrm Holler, but at some point two of my fingertips were chewed off. I woke up in a hospital with very few answers about the fate of my friends. I found a note by my bed.