Your tool - Tame it.

"How do I obtain this crown?"

Alves threw the dead worm away. It was pretty big.

He was deep in thoughts. He had a lot to be worry about, yet at the same time he had just little to worry about. To think that he could hold unto one thing and let the rest go was a feeling that tend to be surreal but then remote.

"They are unbelievably strong and tall. Obviously they won't go down without a fight."

He took a sharp breath. He allowed the thoughts to pace his mind for quite a while. He was trying to draw an inference.

"I think I'm not getting it right. It seems that's why it feels like an impossible task for me."

He was pushing the thoughts around his mind. He was spinning and wishing that at least a helpful thought would get him out of the mess. But he couldn't be quite sure yet.

"It seems like getting worried about all of them is what causes the worry."

Alves nodded. He was beginning to get what he wanted. What seemed to be remote suddenly appeared to be in his reach.

"I should only
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