"Oh, , if only I could share with you the truths that are opened to me! The truths that keep opening to me!" H

"Oh, , if only I could share with you the truths that are opened to me! The truths that keep opening to me!" Harrim clenches his beard, almost pulling a piece from it. "The truth about where time flows... The amazing forms that emptiness takes... The deafening song of silence that hides beyond Groetus' whisper... Now I know, now I know..." Harrim looks through you with unseeing eyes, whispering something indistinct.