Blacktail Deer Plateau i don't look back now when i make moves

She imparted wisdom.

Suddenly he did feel like a boy! In many ways he still was. Even if he stood on the very edge of being a man in age.

But the worst thing of all was to be asked about his sadness. His sadness that was founded in nothing.

I'm a presumptuous, greedy boy. He told her with a sincerest tone that had not graced him once. There was no humor. No shine. I have been renamed Syrax, bathed in the religions of Basilica and given a path — His vocal chords felt tight against his words. But still I grab and grasp for things that are not mine. I have grand delusions and put feelings where there are none.