Man: What are you looking for, what is it you seek? For a decade these plains have been your abode, achievements and accomplishments, but yet no fulfillment.
Wanderer: I don’t know what I seek, I only know it’s not here. I am on a trail vague and obscure, on a destination blurry and unclear… A soul seeking fulfillment… a life so mundane and void of spice, I am a wanderer.
Man: So tell me wanderer, where does your fulfillment lie?
Wanderer: …
Emmalase.
Emmalase