The monk was constantly trying to find a way to get me to care about the Gods, or to find a way to engage me in spiritual discussions.
After we'd finally ended the threat of the Spider Raiders, around the campfire, he finally asked a question I cared to answer.
"So why do you do this then?"
"I do this to be more like the Gods."
He blinked, and leant forward.
"What, really?"
"Yes, life sucks, so I want to be as comfortable and peaceful as possible."
"But you don't want to be morally-"
"Nah, just comfortable."
"It's a start."
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