Challenge
Dragon Scrolls
Thunder leaps from rock to rock, and the winds howl in terrifying rage. You are the last of your kind, surrounded by sinister forces on the precipice of an endless cliff. There is a wet parchment clutched against your chest that holds the secrets of life. Give me your most mystical quotes.
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The Concavity That Sits Between the Rock and the Hard Place
Backed onto the precipice with nowhere to go, nowhere to live, nowhere to matter, except for the written word I clutch to my chest.
Nowhere to go, nowhere to live, nowhere to matter. I can seek no one, move no distance, bring my treasure anywhere.
However, being where I am, as I am, how I am...if the world wants this panacea, it will have to come to me--I dare not move.
Let them come to me.