in a fantasy world you have to believe in magic, and not in coincidence. I believe in fairies.
I live on my boat, life afloat. I am a bargee traveller, which offers the best opportunity to watch the shape of the world. I cross the country chasing the wind going with the flow as subtle as chimney smoke and I’m the closest thing to the edema ruh you will ever know. As I go I see more and speak less, think more and care less. The great game is a thing of beauty when you play for the game not the end. Tak masters will know the feeling well.
These books are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. Such beauty attracts adoration. Such is they way of things. They have a magic about them that calls to many and much has been written about them.
It is not a competition, nobody wins a dance…
But! (And nothing good ever comes after But) it’s a fact of life that i the best there’s ever been.
I have crossed swords with Crosswords. I can translate Temerant, names fall apart in my hands and all the numbers can dance to my tune. Given time and good light I can see around corners and through walls. Valaritas.
They say that if you give an infinite number of monkeys an infinite amount of typewriters and an infinite amount of time, they could eventually write Hamlet. I prefer fantasy fiction, and this is high fantasy.
My name is Matty Tangle. I live on a boat on a canal in England with assorted cats and snails. This is an extrapolation of Temerant, a series of studies on the literary creations of Patrick Rothfuss.
This monkey has learnt how to type…What a clever lettuce.