Pug decides to sleep

What a tiring road, they seem to go on forever, time does for the one still alive and waking up the usual norms is just stale, mundane. I want to rest, take a hike, go to the cliffs and find corpse buried with gifts. Love ones like that, placing these gems when the dead can no longer feel, as if to make up for lost time. How foolish. I will rest in the temple.