Just a cat wandering about Tamriel.

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Cake day: May 1st, 2024

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  • It has always been so. When your sitting by the fire and the mind wanders, the days hunt comes crawling through your mind so you speak the story of the brave beast that nearly had you fooled and how thankful you are to have such a bounty. A remembrance of the sacrifice. The life taken so your children can flourish. A lesson for the young. Like a bee dancing in the hive, a tale with purpose.

    It is our nature.


  • God is dead. Of his pity for man hath god died. So be thee warned against pity. From where thence there yet cometh unto men a heavy cloud. Verily i understand the weather signs.

    But attend also to this word. All great love is above all its pity. For it seeketh to create what is loved.

    Myself do I offer unto my love and my neighbor as myself. Such is the language of all creators.

    All creators however are hard. Thus spoke Zarathustra.