[ He sits back to watch the crackling fire. The warmth isn't technically needed for him, but it's welcome. Between the fresh air, the sun and night sky—it's good to escape that dark, oppressive cave. ]
I was raised on a mountain like this one. No village.
[ No town, no visitors. Forty or so at their highest. A couple dozen as the years went on. Much less now.
He's left that behind. The people. But the lessons stick. ]
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[ He sits back to watch the crackling fire. The warmth isn't technically needed for him, but it's welcome. Between the fresh air, the sun and night sky—it's good to escape that dark, oppressive cave. ]
I was raised on a mountain like this one. No village.
[ No town, no visitors. Forty or so at their highest. A couple dozen as the years went on. Much less now.
He's left that behind. The people. But the lessons stick. ]