Description
Years ago, in a college library, I read of an ancient shrine dedicated to "Suzanne", the god of the ancient peoples. My professors told me it was a myth; a rumor passed down through the generations to spark awe in the minds of children. Yet, however much I told myself that I should believe them, something in me just knew that something wasn't right. A feeling in the back of my head told me, "you're on to something. Pursue it."
This feeling gnawed at me until a few years ago, when I set out on a journey to find said temple and prove them all wrong.
Over the past few years I've seen many great things. Yet, not the planes of the Lazy People nor the Sacrifice of the Cube can compare to the exuberance I felt today, stepping into this cave, and learning that I was right.