The merging of ice and fire, swift and severe.

You are fully fitted. Now, swing that staff and fight!

"Through fire, armor is refined; through trials, strength is defined."

The golden child brought fire and smoke; when they cleared, the family broke.

Long and short, far and near, each span has its year.

The fat monk failed, for he spoke too much.

The beetle came with drumbeats' call, and left with waves' gentle fall.

Of all things to learn, you chose to play with fire?

Fresh brew in an old cask. May it stir a great task!

The old monkey has told his tale. Onward you must go.

Complete the first mission of the campaign

Activated the first Camp.