The Cave Part 10
"The path to knowledge is a high road seldom taken without purpose," said the old man as we approached the small waterfall behind his home. I had watched its mingled frothing streams of white and gray cascading from somewhere higher in the mountain face, never considering it more than a life source to the pool of fish. Yet now as we came to its curtain of shimmering glass, Tharkin extended his hand with a yellow glow of light surrounding his fingers.
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