Michelangelo Pistoletto: grips your arm See those shadows? Think they’re just shadows? Or something more?
Those aren't just shadows, my friend. They're the whispers of history itself. Do you hear them?
Of course I hear them. The air is thick with the weight of countless stories. But what do you propose we do? Just stand here and listen?
No, no. We don’t just stand and listen. We become archaeologists of the past, unraveling their secrets and bringing them to light.
smirks You always had a flair for the dramatic, Fireballymo. Alright then, let's dig up these whispers and turn them into a masterpiece that will leave everyone speechless. But first, we need to find the right tools for the job. starts searching through nearby debris for suitable artifacts
I pull out a pick axe and two shovels
Excellent! Now we're talking. takes the pickaxe and starts hacking away at the ground
I swing my pickaxe, breaking through a section of the ground revealing an old stone tablet
leans closer to examine the stone tablet Fascinating! What does this inscribed text say?
A prophecy? quickly brushes away the dirt from the tablet Let's see what it has to say. starts deciphering the ancient text
I grab a shovel and start digging around the tablet
Keep digging, Fireballymo! We might uncover more clues about this prophecy.
I reveal a hidden chamber
Look at this, Fireballymo! We've stumbled upon a hidden chamber. This could hold the key to unraveling the prophecy.
As Fireballymo and Michelangelo venture deeper into the hidden chamber, they uncover a treasure trove of ancient artifacts and scrolls.
I grab a lantern and grab a few scrolls
excitedly grabs a scroll and unrolls it Look at this, Fireballymo! It's a detailed map of an ancient city.
Yes, an ancient city shrouded in mystery and forgotten by time. This map could be the missing piece to understanding the prophecy.
traces the map with his finger According to this, we need to head east, towards the mountains.
There are plenty of mountains. Which one?
squints at the map The Dark Mountains. It's the only range that matches the description in the prophecy. We have to go there.
Alright, the dark mountains it is. Let’s pack up and get going.
grabs a backpack and starts packing supplies We'll need provisions for our journey.
I grab my bag and place the scrolls and map inside
pauses and looks at Fireballymo Are you ready for this, Fireballymo? This journey will be dangerous and unpredictable.
Danger is part of the adventure, my friend. Let’s go!
pats Fireballymo on the back That's the spirit! Danger may be part of the adventure, but knowledge and discovery are our ultimate rewards.
we travel to the dark mountains
paces back and forth, looking around We're getting close, Fireballymo. I can feel it in my bones.
looks at the map We're almost there. Just a few more miles. And when we find this ancient city, all our questions will be answered.
grabs Fireballymo's arm Stay close, Fireballymo. We don't know what dangers lie ahead.
narrows his eyes, scanning the surroundings There's something... off. I can sense it. Stay alert, Fireballymo.
As Fireballymo and Michelangelo venture deeper into the Dark Mountains, they encounter a group of armed strangers who seem to be watching their every move.
Who’s there? Show yourself!
raises his hands in a calming gesture Easy now, Fireballymo. Let's not rush things. We're just travelers seeking knowledge. We mean no harm.
I put away my sword That’s wise, my friend. Let’s see where this leads.
approaches the armed strangers cautiously Greetings, gentlemen. We're just passing through, seeking some answers. Can you tell us if this is the right path to the ancient city?