[KQ] turn the other peak

It's taken a lifetime to lose my way

All the wasted time on my hands turns to sand

Getting past the first door was a hurdle that set him only slightly at ease. The new one gave them some pause, however. After some delegating and conversing amidst the group, the Sword stepped forward, brow furrowing, then arching, at their next impasse. His fingers traced over the carving of the vial, and then the words etched into the stone, following over the intriguing juxtapositions of wells and trees, of paths and branches, of dangling snakes and full moons, and finally, to the turned over horseshoe.

But, perhaps, he’d be able to gain some insight and knowledge from the inscriptions.

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Deimos is using his INT to gain a hint!

I'm fine in the fire

I feed on the friction