Imagination is the seed of our dreams. And dreams the driving force of our lives. To say something has too much imagination is to say one has too much life.
Without pushing imagination to its limits, everything would stagnate. Nothing new would be worth seeing, as we would have seen it all before, and it would have been dull and tarnished the first time.
If you saw into my mind, you would see that I do not look at this world as it is, but what it could be. What it will be.
What I am saying is no, I do not share your confusion about this. However...
@Cyrus Arckum> That is bit a bit of a conundrum right now. The death realm does indeed confuse me, and how it should apply. It is a nasty place controlled by an unknown and unnamed god, whom I assume to be neither Talad nor Laanx. It is less of a ?death realm? and more of a holding area until you get back out and return to your life. So my question is, did you really die? Does death mean anything? And most of all, what happens?or better yet, just plain out how do you die?once and for all? Does everyone just keep coming back till they die of old age? Then what? Can they still come back? Do they go somewhere else? They must, or they would keep coming back and the world would be over populated. Who would voluntarily stay in said nasty place? Why?? Well, there are far too many questions to write in this thread, and it is off the topic. So my answer is?I have no answer. Just go with the tides, and see where they take you.
And vote for the new Octarch.
