Exploration Comments on self
Friendship
It isn\'t so much the companionship that I seek. Actual physical nearness has no meaning for me-- conversation either. What does is the knowledge that others hold me in some esteem. No matter they consider me the most powerful warrior or merely an equal, so long as some regard is kept I am content. I remember their names.
Aging
I have travelled far in this land. I can show you this in every scar on my body, and in each wrinkle around my eye. The land-- the journey-- has made its mark on me. It is only my wish that when I am gone I will have proven that I also made my own mark. My passing will be noted either in these archives, or in the rough-hewn path I have cut away for myself, through my enemies and through the dense forests of these realms.