Albert's Recollection

Greetings, cherished companions.   Are you a fellow who desires to understand?   While reprehensible, my mind has digressed so far away from what it once was... No longer may I bear respectable intellect worthy no longer than a singular day per month.   While it may be vexing, you need not fret about me.   I am Albert.   None know my one true desire, let alone my goals.   Everything I can discern with my own eyes is truth; a reality that I cannot comprehend is simply an obstruction.   It has been numerous cycles since I've seen everything with my particular sights.   Come, accompany me and we shall prattle, long until the reprise of my derangement recurs once more.   For this world is beautiful, vast, and troubled... What an astonishing universe we inhabit within.     ----------------------------------------------------------------   Greetings, cherished companions.   I, am Albert.   Do thou remember concerning the people of Steam and Industry?   I remember. I'm sure you'll remember too.   And so, today I shall speak about it.   Grehearth. A City favored by innovation from all pathways of life.   Yes... a realm once devastated by the Fomorians Tribes, constituted from the remains of the Aliech Kingdom.   A tale of a fellow who originated from humble beginnings, who opposed the Fomorians from their incursion at Mo'ra.   To formulate the most populous city in the globe, and to fade yet so promptly...   Truly a man of renounce, yet from feeble inclination when it came to women. A good fellow nonetheless...   Though, this land is but a child. And yet, when contrasted to others of, even for myself I stand agape in its accomplishments.   With vast industries, tremendous blimps, and boisterous trains, what other possibilities will this land have to offer?   What tracts of land will it rend to compose for the tomorrow that has yet to come?   Perhaps it may bear fruit to others like him.   But then...   Let's leave it at that for now.   I'll speak of something else when we meet again. Since I'm still quite mad, I may end up speaking more than I would know.   Until then.   Do your best to...

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  Greetings, cherished companions.   Does anyone remember my name?   I am Albert.   While I am doing well and my mind remains clear, time is not abundant and I fade for longer lest I forget who I was.   But if this is your first time, then you best forget my name. The name of Albert is written in books of Fairy Tales. Stories that remain formless.