has been a hard journey.
I left behind friends and loved ones. I sold everything I own. Thin crossed rope bridges and surrounded on infinite abyss erupting volcanoes. I've gone through barren plains after bloody battles. I had to escape horrible things in the stifling darkness of forests.
I discovered the beauty in the cities of the elves and greatness in the mines of the dwarves. I shared my fire with woodland creatures and exchanged stories with a half dozen jugglers.
I brandished my sword with courage, magic invoked in times of need and the soles of my boots and just seems to scroll.
Pero ya estoy aquí. Tras meses de travesía me encuentro en la legendaria ciudad perdida. Entre el verde del bosque el reflejo del sol desvela dónde se encuetran los cristalinos edificios. Agujas de cristal que se alzan entre las majestuosas copas de los árboles.
El interior del templo está completamente iluminado por los rayos solares que crean hermosos dibujos al atravesar las paredes. Gran parte de los haces de luz se concentran en el centro, en una gran pila de piedra negra.
Por fin he llegado.
Cuenta la leyenda que quien se asome y miré su reflejo en el agua encontrará el sentido of his life. Many are those who have come here and gone without daring to look. Abundant are also those who look after have succumbed to the madness ...
I go quiet and look out over the surface of the liquid element. Utter the ancient words and play with the tip of my finger to the surface. A strange feeling goes down my arm and my heart pressed hard. Accelerates. I can hardly breathe. Ceases. When the waves leave the crystal surface to disrupt my reflection is gone. Ment. If it is, but it has changed.
Now my reflection is in the interior of two brown eyes. Two eyes as deep as the sea and as bright as fairy dust. Do you see a light shade of green?
And find I'm smiling amazed
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