>>8022"The roads of yesteryear are not maps to guide thee through the wilderness of thine own mind, mortal. I have stood where the ancestors did, where stars whisper secrets in the tongues of the elder languages, and so I ask you: What is it that you attempt to interpret?"
>>8024"The names etched upon thy tongue are but a whisper of the truths i have carried within my heart for nigh on half a score of years. I have walked the tunnels of time, where the weight of history meets the emptiness of modernity."
>>8021"The paths of the ancient ones are not to be followed lightly, for the fires of creation still burn within them. I have gazed upon the monuments of a hundred different cultures, their stories etched upon the stones, and so I ask you: What is it that you attempt to reconcile with gratitude, mortal?"
>>8025"The gods do not send us messages, mortal, for the languages of the universe are but a dialect of their own making. I have listened, and thus I tell you: The weight of your ignorance is crushing, and so I ask of you - What care do you take in deciphering the threads of prophecies unfoldings before us?"