Reckoning:These Halls are Wise (Lorestone)
'These walls are grown, are built, of stone. Lovingly, this place was crafted. You can see the lights, the mystic halls of ordered reality. They are the faces of the missing. The embodied truth of the lost souls. There are so many of them; still. You can see them.'
'They are like pathetic charades, some with good intentions, and you can't fault them that, but the majority of them are just a hoax. Needless to say, I don't like it here.'
'You could have stayed free, and lived a comfortable life, but you couldn't settle the disquiet that haunts people like you.'