Val tries to make sense of reality

A knight who has lost his armor, a knight who has lost his spear, his sword, a knight who has been charmed by a rouge, a knight swayed with ghost reminding him of all the things he failed to do, a knight who loses a fight with a goblin, so many things happening all at once and the burning screams of long ago feeding into his consciousness, the current state he was in, too much, because he wanted what he could not have, lost what he could have and everything else was just clouds in the makings, clouds that fell as rain, clouds that were just slipping past the rocks, into every crevice, every fold and then simply vanishing.