You wander down along the bank of a small river, watching as fish of all describtions jump in and out of the amathyst waves. Soon, you begin to lose track of time, your pace slows and your mind dulls to the attentivness of a daydreamer's. Suddenly, you are pulled roughly out of your thoughtless state, and by this, I litterally mean pulled. You are shocked into wakefullness as the huge tree wich you had been passing swollows you, and as you fall into it's depths you suddenly realize just how stupid it is to daydream in an unknowen world.
When you awaken, you find yourself in the middle of a brightly lit circular room. As you look around you see thousands upon thousands of books, scrolls, papers, binders, and quills, set upon thousands and thousands of shelves, which seem to reach into infity and beyond to that unbeknowenst place which lies just beyond that unreachable star.
" Ahh, so the one whose head lies in the clouds is awake and soaring again?"
A Clear vioce rings out from across the room, you turn in it's direction and see a beutiful, elf-like creature seated at a desk not far away.
" You are a serious case if I've ever seen one," She says, " My, my, what is keeping you're head from floating away? For it is surley not wieghted down with knowledge. My name is Reason, Keeper of Knowledge, Welcome to the Wisdom Tree."
As she said this she waved one arm around in a circular motion and you realize that you are still inside the tree which you had fallen into.
" Go ahead and look at books, For I do fear for a mind that has unt read at least ten in the last day or so."
You turn about and about, wandering where to start...
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