Why Is It All So Wide

Gnosis claim jumpers, this is not my font. Unknowable like it all, he means, we all. No ring stories, no good or bad orcs, just stories. Tell me as you fall asleep, nothing else will I believe, at least that's the way, it is for me. No smoke, no waiting; what did I say? I can't remember, the thing is, you'll never forget. Enough? Basta.