I was once told by Da’Mon the chief medicine Beghrest of the neighboring tribe of the Obscuros, that I was my own worst enemy. Never did that hit me more than it did today. Walker and I had entered the temple of Damus as soon as the light let us. It was quite the deal, a wolf entering a giant spider. Who would have thought this would be a tale of wolves and spiders? I made that joke to myself and laughed when I did. “What?” Walker asked. “I just told myself that I didn’t know this would be a tale of wolves and spiders.” I said. Walker stopped and seemed to think about that for a moment before he laughed. “That’s pretty funny,” Walker said. “What do you think is in here?” “I don’t know,” I said. I always considered myself prepared for anything but this thing this temple of Damus, I di

