Exile

[Thu'um 530]

Written by Vincent Divine - Deep Underground, Kal'Karik - Asulon

Exile

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For years I pondered my thoughts and questioned my judgement, asking why I ended up miles underground surrounded by an infinite source of heat and darkness. I've always preferred Solitude as a way of life. However, this seemed to be a form of Exile. This lifestyle is unlike any other. When you're in Exile, one challenges his very existence. Being exiled changes a man. Perhaps it has caused me to develop a slight case of Insanity, but I digress. Dwarves love the underground, this is there home. For an intellectually bonded man of society, it challenges his will. Firstly, this exile has given me an undeniably large amount of wisdom, but this wisdom has instilled with me fear-- and the want to renounce all that I live by. From this exile, I have created a trail of thoughts:

- Exile affects all intellectuals, including the most noble.

Where is the Light?

- This fate is far worse then death, as it is escaping death itself...

Where is the Light?

- I live each day as if the walls are closing in

Where is the Light?

- There is no farm land, so there is no food.

Where is the Light?

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[Knox213 10]

Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.