"There is a place to the north of where you were found. I do not go close, but I sense the energies there. There is pain inside it, and they keep animals there, and so they will torture them as they always do. But there is an evil there that is different even than that, and a confusion also. I fear that place. I feel the confusion serves to make it easier for the evil and pain to triumph." She was struggling for words, not certain how to express herself. "I have not been close, as I say. There are many dead men there. I did not think you came from that place." The shaman allowed herself a small smile of pleasure that her intuition had been correct. "You are not evil any more than you are a dead one.