Well, the icecream as I see it, is more a state of mind. A status quo. Because, y’know, icecream is.
They call me Inquizitor. I live in the mountains away from chaos of the cities. I’m living peaceful life in balance with nature. Sometimes people seek me for advice, healing or to get herbs and potions.
I used to be a warrior but those days are long gone. Still, from time to time, group of adventurers come by and want my assistance in healing or even to join them on their quest and I gladly accept, but I don’t want money,
I take my payment in the form of artifacts or ancient items, because as an old hermit I have no use for money. I study these artifacts and am trying to uncover their mystery…
Once upon a time there was an orange blob that was so ugly that everyone died.
The end
where’s my oscar?
Patrick is that you?
Reminded me of Kvothe from The Name of the Wind.
Love the series, so that was quite intentional
No this is pa-…wait