There once lived a peasant who grew up in a poor village near the kingdom. All his life he desired nothing more than knowledge, so when he heard about the river of ethereal knowledge, naturally he was excited. He soon became consumed by the desire to find this sacred place.
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One day he ran into a mysterious looking old woman who saw him and immediately approached him, saying
"Very few have ever returned from seeing the river of ethereal knowledge. They say that a god's knowledge can kill a man."
Ignoring her warnings, he asked her if she knew its location.
She laughed loudly at him.
"But don’t you see it? It is all around us. It is not a physical manifestation, but rather a method of perception."
He looked around him and thought about what she said, but still didn't understand.
"Close your eyes." She told him. And he did.
Just then, the Bard came in and began playing the most beautiful music...
Entranced by the sounds, the peasant slipped away into a wild hallucination.
Snowwaves, Windbells, Glassice.