"perfection of the mind and spirit" such is the endless perserverence of my people, but its not easy to obtain in this existence, my people are outcasts of our home plane, the hardships of exile, as well endless,dreamless nights, its no wonder we are inclined towards madness.... on my perilous journey to cure the madness, i can feel it slowly consuming me, my mind, body, and soul are falling into the black void, but i must continue, for my people, for my own madness, i journey to a far away land, in hopes of finding what i seek.
"i do not know when this madness will end!"
