"Sculptures. Pictures. Poems. I was drowning in them. My admirers mobbed me, and I had to respectfully accept
"Sculptures. Pictures. Poems. I was drowning in them. My admirers mobbed me, and I had to respectfully accept all their... garbage. The clerics of the temple were magnanimous, for my suitors made generous offerings to the Church. But once... one time I just snapped."
