Have you ever dreamt of going on a journey? Have you ever woke up, felt the calling of the unknown, decided to give up everything and leave? Exploring the world and the deep seas? Fighting against dragons and pirates? Become the hero you only see in books or hear rumours of in the Capital?
I dreamt of adventures, journeys, and battles. I dreamt, I woke up one morning, ate breakfast, and thought to myself, "Nope! That kind of life isn't for me! It was a good dream, but I'm not made to be a hero or an adventurer. I don't even how to ride a horse. I can hunt, however with my shape, I'm pretty sure I'll be the prey rather than the hunter. Yep! Better stay at home. At least, I will have fewer opportunities to die in horrid sufferings."
This is what I thought. Well, I still think the same, however, it seems that sometimes, the adventures find you. Adventure hit me in the face, freeloads at my place and tries to make me insane.
