Brother Dreymoon's Meditations  

 

Brother Dreymoon’s Meditations

We sit together,
The Fish and I,
Until only
The Fish remain.

Tranquility comes from within. Does not the fish in the stream cut the water with effortless ease? There is no strife or suffering in his life.

So, then, the wise man takes his position by the riverbank. With bait and pole, the path to true Silence and enlightenment is found, which leads to the true meeting with the Way of Quellious.

Preparation is the art of the Fisher, and the art of the sage, in all things. With Preparation, one can sanctify the bodies of the Fish.

Celandine is an herb known for its curative properties, be sure to carry some always. Find ye some of the earth’s Roots, and with the Celandine and a Felleting Knife, carve the fish. It shall make a fine meal.

Waste ye not the bones! Waste is the path to suffering.

Make ye a special instrument – craft two velium bits, a scaler mold and a velium temper. With this made, ye can fletch special tools with the bones of the Fish.

Remember your meditations!

I have heard that the crude of mind combine the prepared fish with some kind of creamy fennel sauce, to make their catch last even longer.

Such is the path to wanton desire and chaos!

The true Fisher needs not such things.

Winter downpour
Even by the stream
My heart is at peace.