Upon this ledger, I shall inscribe the chronicle of mine adventures. Oft do I walk the path a solitary soul, in quiet company of but a few trusted comrades.
By nature, I am a creature of the still and the small. The clamorous halls of great companies, where many voices rise as one in the chatter of voice, are not a hearth where my spirit finds ease.
Yet, though I am introverted, a quiet yearning yet persists within my breast: to know the bonds of fellowship. For what purpose hath a shared world, if one is to walk ever alone beneath its sun and stars?
Should thy own steps be gentle, and thy company soft-spoken, pray, do not hesitate to make thy presence known.