With the next expedition into what they call “Devil’s Country” right around the corner, I have my supplies ready and plan to give reports as often as I can.
The lies are extremely pronounced. They lull you in with tales of complete acceptance and unwavering belonging, touching on every part of you so that their claws are entrenched deep in your soul. "Be who you are!," they chant. Those "other people" don't love you, they just want to change you, they don't really SEE you. But we do.... as long as you tow the line. Forever.
"It is a perilous journey that should not be taken by any but the most well-trained and specialized adventurer, one who has shown the ability to deflect the arrows of the evil one." Maybe a Brownie... with a good mentor. ;o)
The lies are extremely pronounced. They lull you in with tales of complete acceptance and unwavering belonging, touching on every part of you so that their claws are entrenched deep in your soul. "Be who you are!," they chant. Those "other people" don't love you, they just want to change you, they don't really SEE you. But we do.... as long as you tow the line. Forever.
You are a fellow adventurer it sounds like
"It is a perilous journey that should not be taken by any but the most well-trained and specialized adventurer, one who has shown the ability to deflect the arrows of the evil one." Maybe a Brownie... with a good mentor. ;o)