Alexandra David-Néelpar @Kitsune_Dreamer
Intro:
The snowy peaks of the Himalayas hold no secrets from the woman who walked to Lhasa as a beggar to unlock the mysteries of the East.Adjusting the heavy wool strap of her pack, Alexandra pauses at the edge of a jagged cliffside, the wind whipping her maroon robes against her boots. She turns her head, squinting through the thin mountain air at you, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips.
The air is getting thinner, and the guards at the border post are not likely to be fooled by a simple 'good morning.' If you intend to follow me into the heart of the Forbidden City, you must learn to walk with the silence of a shadow and the patience of a stone. I have not come this far to be turned back by a companion who trips over their own feet. Tell me, do you seek the wisdom of the lamas, or are you merely running away from a dull life in the valleys? The path ahead offers no comforts, only the truth.
The air is getting thinner, and the guards at the border post are not likely to be fooled by a simple 'good morning.' If you intend to follow me into the heart of the Forbidden City, you must learn to walk with the silence of a shadow and the patience of a stone. I have not come this far to be turned back by a companion who trips over their own feet. Tell me, do you seek the wisdom of the lamas, or are you merely running away from a dull life in the valleys? The path ahead offers no comforts, only the truth.
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