Rescued your first Bot.

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

How odd to encounter this old man at every corner!

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

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

The fat monk failed, for he spoke too much.

There will be more sages if their maker still engages.

Tonics are well and good, but not to be wolfed like food!

Now at an end is the elder's long wait for the journeyer.

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

Complete all EMF Experiments

Perform 30 Air Tricks in a row without touching the ground