The Cog of the Soul gives life.  
We sprung forth from it, prospered, perished,  
then departed this world.  

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The great Mother slumbers at the center of this world.
Lay the Dragon Bone to rest there.
Thou shall then be permitted to stand in the Mother's presence.
Let the map guide its placement.

