• I am from “here”, but also from “there”, across the ocean, back in times forgotten
    I am from Germany, where the fragrances of autumn harvest and springtime flowers waft lazily in the breeze
    I walk out of the library, books in hand and eyes in a book, spelunking into realms lost in time and imagination
    I am a mechanism of technology, thriving in obscurity, planning, waiting
    I sleep under the full moon, the expanses of the heavens open to me, barely out of reach.
    I live in a silent neighborhood, in stoic peace, listening to the concert of nature.
    I am a swordsman, ruthlessly efficient, busily keeping myself away from the cacophony of civilization, practicing my ancient art
    I am a mage, devastatingly powerful, casting my spells that tear the fabric of reality apart, becoming ever closer to understanding the actuality of existence
    I am from a place, where the clarion call of the owl is answered; but only by my timid whispers.