
My Next Medieval Adventure
He was a strange looking individual whom I would normally view with suspicion, yet it was the high motive inherent in the task that he offered, that attracted me. The man railed against the injustice served by the higher classes,who employ the ordinary civilian on low wages and then make them work excessively just to earn a pittance. My views entirely. The man must have read my thoughts.
So it was that I overlooked the employers strange physical appearance with his tired eyes,his dark green hair, and his peculiarly muscled body.
He wanted someone conversant in mapping who could scour the land and scavenge anything valuable that they find. That was enough for me. We shook hands and I set off eager to wreak some small token of revenge on the filthy rich.
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I felt a sudden urge to run. It was utterly irrational. I saw nothing to give me concern. I saw no one and no creature approaching me. I felt no threat. I didn't even get a sense that I was somehow in a dangerous situation. Nonetheless my compulsion was so strong that I couldn't overcome it. I simply took to my heels and I ran as fast as my little legs could carry me.
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I am a man whose preference is always to find a way that does not require me to use up my energy and my valuable time with mindless violence. There is often a far better, more efficient, and much quicker way of overcoming an obstacle placed in my way purely to obstruct, than than to simply assault it physically. However, there are times in a mans life when you simply have to give something a mighty bash. It's the only option.
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This continual compulsion to run is now starting to bother me a lot. Am I getting paranoid?. Am I seeing things that aren't there,and hearing strange voices in my head that are disturbing me?. Telling my unconscious that I have something to fear when I don't. Am I now so irrationa,l that I take flight just because I feel I must?. Am I fully in control or totally losing it?. I don't know.