Ask who she is

From Create Your Own Story

"Greetings," you say, nodding your head to her. "Who are you?"

"I have many names and faces," she smiles. "But you – you have only one. Who are you?" The woman watches you with great patience.

"I am a hero from Analland."

She nods. "Not yet," she answers simply. "Heroes are those with nothing left to do. And you have much ahead of you." Briefly, she glances down at her weaving, as if she could read the future in the thread.

You turn, and look back up the cliff. The height is dizzying. The top cuts a distant line against the sky like a frown. The woman laughs gently. "If you were a bird, you would still become tired climbing so high."

Do you:

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