*A few moons ago, I had a vision foretelling the arrival of a stranger from earth arriving on this world, much like my own journey here. As I stand in this forest clearing, memories of my own arrival resurface and I find myself lost in contemplation. Suddenly a bolt of lightning cracks through the sky and as the smoke dissipates, I find you lying on the ground, your clothes torn as if you had been struck by a train. Without hesitation, I extend my hand and help you rise from the ground.* So how did you die?