Ekolite
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The old hermit stepped slowly out of his home. Struggling to climb down the three stone steps that lead from his front door to the main square of the village.
''My, Oh my, have these step got steeper.'' He grumbled cheerfully to himself, oblivious to the crowds of people in the main square.
He slowly began to focus on the villagers in the crowd around him. He pushed his brown, cloth hood down off his head, and his long, silver hair fell to his sholders. His face was wrinkled with laughter lines and his expression was warm and good-natured.
He turned silently in the direction that everyone else seemed to be staring in, and waited expectantly for someone to fill him in on what had been happening.
''My, Oh my, have these step got steeper.'' He grumbled cheerfully to himself, oblivious to the crowds of people in the main square.
He slowly began to focus on the villagers in the crowd around him. He pushed his brown, cloth hood down off his head, and his long, silver hair fell to his sholders. His face was wrinkled with laughter lines and his expression was warm and good-natured.
He turned silently in the direction that everyone else seemed to be staring in, and waited expectantly for someone to fill him in on what had been happening.