From that moment, Shichi was constantly on the move. There was no time to forage, meditate, or enjoy the scenery. Each time his stomach twisted in hunger, he remembered the glints of knives and teeth, and the ravenous look in…

For the first time in his life, Shichi was utterly alone. He had no home, no one to ask for guidance, and no direction to face. Two of these problems were inescapable, but one could be dissolved with a simple…