After taking Jareth's class, not sure exactly what I believe anymore. I've seen people a handspan high, with wings, and heard 'em called fairies. One of them tried to take a bite out of my boot.

I'm coming at this the only way I know. Every time I turn around this rimworld has something new and backward weird to show me. And the stories are just confusing me more.

We tell stories to understand who we are and where we came from, right? And even when they aren't accurate, the stories are true. So why tell such crazy ones of people living for millenia?