 At the end of the corridor, the Fountain of Telling glowed and shimmered in the yellow torchlight. The eyes of the lion seemed to brighten as I approached, my cup in hand, my hands shaking in fear and awe at what was before me. I had finally reached it after a long and dangerous trek. Now, I won't tell you if the rumors ended up being true, but I'm still alive, so......
-From the journal of Krech Skor
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