I haven’t walked yet, but I’m gettin close. Got a steady job, decent life, but every part of me knows I’m meant for somethin else. A life off-grid, buildin with my hands, studyin the stuff most folks laugh off. Some people already think I’m losin it. Talkin about energy fields, ancient tech, growin food instead of climbin ladders. That’s fine. I don’t need a reputation. I need peace. When the time comes, I’ll let it all go without blinkin.