What do you see when you look in the mirror?
Until recently Joxer didn't even know what a mirror was and he was a little confused by the fact that the Gods even wanted to know what he saw. He'd maybe looked in the mirror a half dozen times in the past two years, if that.
So what did he see... Joxer chewed on the end of his quill, messing up the feather as he did so. This he had to give some thought to. He'd never thought about it before. Yeah he'd looked in pools of water to make sure that his armor was on straight (or as straight as it could be) and sometimes he wondered how he looked, but never really gave it a whole lot of conscious thought.
Dipping his quill in the bottle of ink beside the scroll, he then started to write, "You know, I never really thought about it. An honest answer would be a skinny guy who needs to get in better shape to work out. But really, that's not what I see. What I know I am, and what I see are two totally different things. I've always seen myself as bigger, stronger, handsome... and well... better than I am. And that's what I hope people see too. That's what I've always tried to make others see any way."
So what did he see... Joxer chewed on the end of his quill, messing up the feather as he did so. This he had to give some thought to. He'd never thought about it before. Yeah he'd looked in pools of water to make sure that his armor was on straight (or as straight as it could be) and sometimes he wondered how he looked, but never really gave it a whole lot of conscious thought.
Dipping his quill in the bottle of ink beside the scroll, he then started to write, "You know, I never really thought about it. An honest answer would be a skinny guy who needs to get in better shape to work out. But really, that's not what I see. What I know I am, and what I see are two totally different things. I've always seen myself as bigger, stronger, handsome... and well... better than I am. And that's what I hope people see too. That's what I've always tried to make others see any way."