Unimaginable
Tristan knew, used and liked metaphors, but usually not in this context. However, as he thought more about this, his mind felt more vivid than usual.
He wanted to think in metaphors, not just in the realm of his songs. Just in general. With that realization came a sense of victory.
Tristan smiled to himself.
'I think this was it. Intelligence lets me think with more detail, but imagination adds color to it. Even if this won't help me with my distraction problem by much, it might give me more insights. And also, more inspiration for music. I should put my remaining points there as well.'
He did so. There weren't many of them left, but it was something.
[Imagination attribute increased from 100 to 170.]
Another bucket of water into a slowly growing pond—although the walls of it were still way too high.
Tristan sighed.
'I need more points…'