Eleven Bone Splinters, Buried Rivers

Greetings, fellow traveller!

Take a moment and admire these vistas of uncharted lands, isn't it a sight to behold?

How could we have the will to explore its inner self when the call of the wild expanses is so thunderous?

I pity monks and scholars, deaf to the great song of the outdoors. I followed them, but at what end?

This was a late lesson, but I learned my place was here, forever lingering for adventure.

My existence will always be one of a fierce explorer, in search for a splinter of their glorious ambition.

I hope you'll find the peace I relinquished, little creature.