I wandered lonely as a clo… *killed*.
The Old English poem The Wanderer aptly captures the Shiren experience. In it, a wanderer (yes) ponders all that is lost to him. "Where is the horse gone? Where is the rider?/Where is the giver of treasure?" asks a lonely Anglo Saxon. Similar questions await Shiren players.
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