Desire

by Goodnight

Baulder's Gate. So this is a city? The moment I walked through the gates I could feel something. The air was rife with desire. The people here are so driven by their wants, lusts, and desires. I feel something deep inside. Some inner urge to meddle, to tug at and tangle the coords of fate that run so heavily through this place. I despise the paved roads and giant buildings, yet the emotion in the people is palpable and it stokes a thirst in me I did not know before. I will feast on the desires of the unwitting.