The furnace was burning my face and my hands. The fire was projecting shadows on the oozing walls of my den as I was looking for my way thru the arcana of the alchemy, mixing elements, trying to decipher the scrolls containing the wisdom of the ancients. I was experimenting day and night since I started crawling the rabbit hole of knowledge. I have won hard my first entry to The Discord, this pub where wandering trolls wreak havoc and the fool meets the wise. I have patiently learned to liste...