- Whoever wants to eat this crocoheart here on this table will have to kill me first…

- Hum… hum…!? So Dear Shaman supervisor, so it is…!?
- Yes, so it is and so it shall be for each crocoheart belonging to each one of you, young Shaman…
- So… shall we overstand that each one’s crocoheart here is worth the same magic price as each of ours inside of our chests?…
- The one in your chest you won’t dare try to eat by yourself…will you??? So please all of you young students here, lay each of your crocohearts on your desks… and repeat after me… WHOEVER WANTS TO EAT THIS CROCOHEART ON THIS TABLE HERE WILL HAVE TO KILL ME FIRST…
 
After all those mysterious shaman students repeated their supervisor’s words of the day, delicately and as it had been taught to them earlier on that same day, each one reopened their chest-desk to carefully hide the strange bleeding heart that was invigorated but had been manipulated…
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My Daily Zen Here is your Zen of the Day: A noble heart never forces itself forward. Its words are as rare gems, seldom displayed and of great value.
 

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