[The Drifter looks to their speech, hovering in the air just to their left. The written word would never be louder than the shouts and hostile screams of those who want them go. This they have learned with time. No matter how peaceable they make themself and how much they might protest, it will not do away with the sins of those long past.]
[It will not ease the hurts of those that find their appearance unwelcome.]
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[The Drifter looks to their speech, hovering in the air just to their left. The written word would never be louder than the shouts and hostile screams of those who want them go. This they have learned with time. No matter how peaceable they make themself and how much they might protest, it will not do away with the sins of those long past.]
[It will not ease the hurts of those that find their appearance unwelcome.]