Religions tend to want to murder a lot of people. Well religions in this world, perhaps journal reader wherever you are from they are really nice groups of people who only want the best for everyone. In my world? Bloody murderers, even the Black Path which in theory preaches peace and helping others has passages encouraging the murder of undesireables (depending on who you speak to this doesn't exist, but it totally does).
So with that in mind it wasn't a surprise the Followers of Fire wanted me dead. Well it still kind of was, I mean I'd done so much for their religion (sometimes even on purpose). And I'm a fire magic user! I'm like everything they should seek to be in life! Also it kind of sucks that of all the religions to be pursuing my death, it just had to be the one that believes in martial conflict as their greatest joy in life. Because I so love fighting. Needless to say I was leary of returning home, not only was their a sizeable church in town, but Nidget's bodyguard Andre was a true blue believer and if his group said I was to die I knew he'd try and kill me, or have Nidget do it.
So yeah that old saying you can never go home? It was totally true especially if someone is trying to kill you where you live! Also I'm no longer hanging upside down in case you were worried little journal. No now I'm currently in a cage awaiting being eaten by cannibals, whats that old saying off the rope and into the cannibal's stomach? Yes I know thats not a normal saying... IT TOTALLY IS NOW!
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