He stood there for awhile, even as the sun began to wane again into the hills. He knew, somehow knew, that the fly back would be easier.
So. What now, huh? Go out and change the world?
Tell a few tales, make a few plots...
Kill a few people.
If it comes to that.
I dunno Wren. I feel like the old fleshman was right. This is beyond us, this whole thing. Who are you kidding? You're a storyteller, not an epic warrior.
Maybe. But therein lies why I can. Stories are the gateway of knowledge, through narrative we learn, can focus our actions, can fall to a pace.
Gods...you're really serious about this?
I am.
We're all gonna die.
That's the risk we take for greatness.
Well then, captain important, what will you call your little group of future changers?
Wren thought for a moment, before speaking it aloud...here in the presence of the volcano, where perhaps both Chabiza and Sagellus would here.
"Dalast Radzud. We will change that which is broken."
And he left that place, prize intact.
So. What now, huh? Go out and change the world?
Tell a few tales, make a few plots...
Kill a few people.
If it comes to that.
I dunno Wren. I feel like the old fleshman was right. This is beyond us, this whole thing. Who are you kidding? You're a storyteller, not an epic warrior.
Maybe. But therein lies why I can. Stories are the gateway of knowledge, through narrative we learn, can focus our actions, can fall to a pace.
Gods...you're really serious about this?
I am.
We're all gonna die.
That's the risk we take for greatness.
Well then, captain important, what will you call your little group of future changers?
Wren thought for a moment, before speaking it aloud...here in the presence of the volcano, where perhaps both Chabiza and Sagellus would here.
"Dalast Radzud. We will change that which is broken."
And he left that place, prize intact.