Hello adventurers,
observers,
and travelers.
Now you look upon the tundra.
Only the smart can go through,
may live.
Have you forgotten something?
A coat?
Boots?
Well you will not fit.
Frostbite will take you,
Piece by piece.
Do not fake what you don't have,
For you may not learn.
You will be left cold,
Hungry,
Alone.
You may choose to go slow,
Through the plain,
Though the food,
Through your sanity.
Just,
Keep,
Moving.
Stopping is not just your feet,
Your heart,
Your lungs.
Always bring as needed,
As requested.
Do not challenge the tundra,
For it roars,
Like the creatures within its walls.
You may find a few troublesome creatures hidden within the snow,
Blending where no one can see,
But you,
You do.
Do not run,
Do not chase,
And do not trap them.
For the ice is thin,
Running fills its desire.
Desire to make you sink.
Always be prepared.
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A Note to the Adventurers
PoetryTo: The explorers and adventurers This world hides the many secrets that you fathom at night, but will you journey on? Watch your step and be careful of where you have lead yourself. Only the brave will survive, and the weak will grow stronger. So t...
