09-02-2019, 05:05 AM
even strength must bow to wisdom sometimes
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Thank goodness.
The longer she lived, the more she began to appreciate how precious time was to mortals. Theirs was a finite amount, so wasting it was never a light matter. But whether Wormwood was immortal like herself, she did not know. However he was taking the time to assist her and she was ever grateful.
"Yes of course. I have no issue resuming the same responsibilities of the average member. At the end of the day I am the visitor, not a guest. Either way I'd be using some resources so I'd be content to help give back to those so Kindly going out of their way to allow me in their home."
It was the way of the world. To get some you had to give some. A trade of energy. Fair exchanges was what made the the universe continue. Chaos was only caused by those who did not understand the value of hard work and fair trades. The world only had turmoil by those who saw no value in a good deed.
"Well perhaps we could head there sooner? And you take me back to Tanglewood to rest and such?"
Who knew, perhaps the people were a higher quality than the land.
never will she bow
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