Cale began reading the worn page.
"It's been eleven years since I started learning refinement. As a divine race, I can't believe I'm dedicating myself to something lowly races do—something I could accomplish with just a mere thought. I took up refinement purely as an interest, hoping that maybe us divine races might achieve deeper improvements through studied practice rather than innate ability. Alas, the fundamentals remain unchanged.
This is my fourth continent in these eleven years. These humans are pathetic creatures. Always fighting. Greed is their primary nature, though their adaptability proves mildly interesting.
