e woke up, he did his own thing.He was doing a very simple thing—burying every corpse he could see. He dug graves for them, filled the dirt, and chanted sutras for their souls to cross over.People bel...!"Don't rush me, there are only seven or eight or nine or ten left."With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the finished letter aside and started scribbling another one with his wolf's hair brush. "This...