Journeying In A World Of Npcs V10 Nome Today
"Where are you going?" I asked.
My first exception came in the shape of a boy who didn’t follow the routes. He sat on the fountain rim reading a book with no title, and when I tried to ask his name his eyes flicked across me like a cursor. He closed the book as if counting the words left in its spine and said, "I am here for questions." journeying in a world of npcs v10 nome
"For when you forget where you're headed," he said. "Where are you going
