Years have passed since the last time I was here. We were heading towards the city of Tai'Si. My men were exhausted from the mountains we had to conquer, but we needed to move on for what the Emperor called progress. The Emperor was a joke, a monster in the worst possible form. I still can't forgive myself for what I put my men through, the pain they had to suffer. A lot of my men died whilst traveling to the city, so much death around us. It's hard to imagine that such peaceful place can hold such a dark history. It makes me wonder if God made this beautiful piece of earth with a reason. To reach your own enlightenment, to get free of all the strings which controlled your life. There is so much mystique around me, it makes me shiver. I'll leave this place, for it is as so majestic as it is macabre. I hope this journey will bring me the peace and forgiving I so desperately search for.
I'm a fugitive, a deserter free from all worldly domains. Enlightened.