I've been expecting you, Daeva.

I see you have much on your mind, and not all of it good.

Your soul is cast adrift. Your destiny--indistinct, undetermined--makes you uncertain.

You must accept this. The path is only clear once you walk it.

That's your fear talking. You can't dig in where you are and expect to proceed.

However painful the uncertainty is, you can only find what you seek by wandering.