You Don't Just Lose an Arm Magnus

You have another vision. It's another memory that you are remembering so like, powerfully and vividly that you just aren't here any more. And this one's not like the other one, were it was just like, kind of fuzzy and it cleared up. This one is static, until it isn't. You're walking throughome, some bad lands. It's this arid landscape of cracked red rock and clay as far as the eye can see with a few shrubs poking through. He says, i don't blame you for not trusting me right now, but i promise. O, he think's going to make sense real soon.