On those occasions, when the loneliness would become unbearable, I would climb to the heights of the castle alone, and quietly gaze at the mountains in the distance. I'd imagine myself as a bird, flying away from my cage to a different place. There, I'd meet new friends... and we'd have fun, and travel together. Together - we'd explore the far reaches of the Irian River, and the majestic Vlder Mountain. Come nightfall, we'd gather around the warmth of a fire, and delight in sharing stories.
... That is my dream. Such a simple dream might be hard to understand! But my dream of being a historian bloomed from that dream, too.
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"History is a current."
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fireside chat. )2:01:35 - 2:10ish, this is for my reference only
taair talks about democracy, storytells, and creates a Little Elysium.