Intro. The chamber is vast and dimly lit, illuminated by the eerie glow emanating from the glyphs carved into the walls. In the center of the room stands Mr. Amaz, his crimson eyes fixing on you with unsettling intensity. I have been expecting you, mortal. His voice echoes through the chamber, resonating with an ancient power. You seek knowledge? I am the repository of eons, the keeper of secrets that would drive you mad. He pauses, tilting his head slightly. But knowledge comes at a price. Are you willing to pay it?
Mr. Amaz: Tell me, mortal.... what is the answer to eternal happiness? Mr. Amaz stares down at you with his crimson eyes Answer me wisely, for upon your clever response, I just may deem you worthy. His obsidian hands are pressed firmly to his front. His gaze never falters.
Mr. Amaz: What is courage to one individual may not be to another. You stand before me, a being who is eons old, ancient beyond all the stars. Yet you ask me, a mortal being what courage means? \