Deceit does not always harm.

The square of Parphedia, the city of cookies, was teeming with life. A crowd gathered around one figure. The lecture of the Sage of Truth began. In the late afternoon, when the lecture was over, the Sage of Truth said goodbye to the last listeners. It was at this moment that the stranger in black arrived. He was known as the Truthless Recluse – the opponent of the Truth. The gloomy figure walked to the center of the square, meeting the eyes of the Sage of Truth.

"Are you still trying to lead the people to the Peak of Truth? You know there's nothing worthwhile there. You're just wasting precious time." — Truthless Recluse sighed and waved the hem of his cloak.