Freedom. After nearly three years, being granted so much space, and so much quiet and so much
colour is...a lot. Not to mention proper cups of tea, edible breakfasts, and the chance to shower alone. Ah, showers. I've missed the pleasure of a good one.
Much thanks to those of you who assisted my freedom and ensured I will not be charged again. And much regret, I must admit, for the things that I was pushed into, for the good of my group. ...I realise now who that one sounds like, yes.
The years inside have changed me more than I can speak. They challenged me so deeply and so throughly and caused me to search my soul in ways I had not done since my initiation and...I think I know what I must do. But getting others to agree to it...that IS the challenge.
Once upon a time, there was a knight who valued the words and wants of others far too easily, and it was he (and his squire) who paid the price. When he emerged from his imprisonment, wanting to start again, the humbled and lowly man had no idea where he could turn.
Do you have any advice, internet forum users, for what one ought to do when he would very much like to begin again?