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The kid led a full life form that point on, finding and then joining the University of Light despite their distrust of self-taught pupils, especially ones who learned in circumstances as mysterious as his. The young man who had not heart to fight found himself fighting the rest of his life, because his heart could no longer stand injustice. Every where there was pain or war, he was there, bringing healing and protection. He went from a rash young wizard no one trusted to an old sorcerer, respected and admired. But his life-long crusade left him tired, and weak. And in a moment of weakness he dreamed. He dreamed of the mysterious old man he had met decades ago and spoke to him. | The kid led a full life form that point on, finding and then joining the University of Light despite their distrust of self-taught pupils, especially ones who learned in circumstances as mysterious as his. The young man who had not heart to fight found himself fighting the rest of his life, because his heart could no longer stand injustice. Every where there was pain or war, he was there, bringing healing and protection. He went from a rash young wizard no one trusted to an old sorcerer, respected and admired. But his life-long crusade left him tired, and weak. And in a moment of weakness he dreamed. He dreamed of the mysterious old man he had met decades ago and spoke to him. | ||
− | ''"Are you so tired already, Sorcerer?" | + | ''"Are you so tired already, Sorcerer?" |
− | + | "How could I not be? One man alone cannot change the world." | |
− | + | "Do you remember the words I told you when we first met?" | |
− | + | The Sorcerer smiled. "Yes, I remember." | |
− | + | "Then answer my question: What is it you truly seek?"'' | |
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And, waking up, the Sorcerer remembered tales he had been told as a child and knew what he must do. | And, waking up, the Sorcerer remembered tales he had been told as a child and knew what he must do. | ||