"Are you not the Wisest Stone?" Taku stared in confusion and no small amount of fear.
"Of course," said the Wisest Stone.
"But you do not recall how you came here?"
"I do not."
"Our struggles against the Weed-King's armies?"
"Not a thing."
"Your short career as a professor of philosophy?"
"In truth, I feel as though a great weight were lifted from me."
Taku sighed. "I hope you recover soon, my friend. Come."
"I am a rock."
"But you have flown many leagues with me upon your back!"
"Ah," said the Wisest Stone. "It appears I have forgotten how."
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