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Stories of a Cleric
A small bound book scuffed and stained from many adventures.
Monday, 06 July 2009
Pilgrimage or Hiding

I have gone on pilgrimages before, I have even gone into seclusion before and never been quite sure why but of one thing I'm sure, when Valorn begins to clamor its the peace of the wilderness that comforts me most.

As usual my preparations would leave the meticulous horrified but I have always had a bulging pack that let me get by more often than not and I know I can count on friends to bring me supplies if it comes to that. An old set of robes could be scavenged to keep the sun and sand out of my eyes and off I went. I was surprised to follow the path on the first attempt but the years exploring the lands mean my feet know the path better than my head.

While is sit here with my back to the wind blown sand a memory of the Way of the Just comes to mind:

"If someone feels wronged by your actions then you have wronged them"

So I try to think of a way to make amends to someone who's council I once believed in without taking those extra few steps he would like me to.
Korba posted @ 15:33 - Link - comments (1)
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