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Colt raised an eyebrow. He had a feeling that he didn't want to be in the library anymore. Since he woke up from his... well whatever it would be called when one comes too with amnesia... he had always pursued the questions pertaining to who he was. But after reading about the truth of his sword, he no longer wanted to. He feared what he was, what learning the truth would make him become. He was feeling as if he was losing all connection to humanity and becoming something far more sinister than anything they actually were forced to fight. How close he was to murdering the riftborne... it was as if he was playing in a world made of cardboard and he was losing control of himself. It scared him.