Dear Wanderer, They say Meow Meow's Dragonfinder will lead you to the real treasure. Yet the rod remains silen…
Dear Wanderer,
They say Meow Meow's Dragonfinder will lead you to the real treasure. Yet the rod remains silent, and Meow Meow is like a ghost without a trace. I skipped class for a full half month before I finally found its trail. A few of us from the sect followed it up the mountain for ages, but instead of treasure, all we found was you, fast asleep.
Could the treasure be on you? Or perhaps... Could you be the treasure Meow Meow was looking for?
As you remained in your deep slumber, Meow Meow wouldn't leave. Soon, disciples bound for Meow Meow Temple found their way here instead, offering scrolls and praying for smooth studies and successful exams. After a while, even the mountain monkeys started following suit, carrying wild fruit over in their mouths. Do monkeys worry about homework too? Or were they praying on behalf of us Mohist disciples?
Whether it was Meow Meow's grace, the monkeys' sincerity, or the fact that your resting place is a confluence of wisdom, those who came to pay their respects have indeed seen their marks flourish! Thus, we chipped in some Mohist Tallies to get dried fish for Meow Meow, peaches from Jadestream Valley for the monkeys, and a small thank-you gift for you as well.
It's not much, just a few humble mountain offerings, but we Mohist disciples will always be grateful for this strange little stroke of fate that brought us to you!