Tara

41 Choice

1	At dusk, a Young Priest wearied from a long journey, lay down to sleep unbeknownst on the very brink of a deep ravine.
2	Being within inches of the edge, Luki appeared to him and waking him from his slumber thus addressed him:
3	Young man, I pray thee awake and make haste away from your mortal peril.
4	For had you fallen into the ravine, the blame shall be thrown on me, and I shall get an ill name among mortals.
5	Alas, as much as men shall claim their good fortune upon skill, men are sure to blame their calamities upon me.
6	However much by their own folly they have brought distress on themselves.