Fortress of Hope

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I woke up the next morning, nothing reminded me of the moments of pain experienced. Hastily washed off, flew into the common room for breakfast and was dumbfounded.

Even when I'm walking quite calmly - I'm faster than those who are clearly walking fast, it's hard to understand how this happens, but in short, it feels like the world is in slow motion. Apparently, my sharp increase in dexterity had an effect. Wishing not to stand out, he slowed down his pace to a snail's speed and, sitting down at the nearest table, called the waiter, simultaneously trying to get used to the feeling of the world around him.

Meditation helped to gradually reduce the speed of my perception, but as soon as I was distracted, any movement came out extremely fast. Slowly finished eating, went outside, called for a camel and seemed to jump up as usual, but it didn’t happen, I jumped over it and even hit the top of my head on the canopy, it was more insulting than painful, but still unpleasant, only pleased wit