All spells we know are derived from the same source.

"Let go of him, and you let go of all."

Two minds' long fray leaves but one to stay.

Six frogs, six skills—how intriguing!

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

"With my life I'll repay the title he gave me!"

More eyes do not see more than the mortal trifles.

"For what deed, must the four waters they governed roam free?"

Fields kept trim leave time to skim.

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.

Nothing sparks your talents more than a spark of thought.