“Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door— "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more." –
You are seeking “Edgar”, but don’t bother looking down as he is watching you from above. Be gentle and only remove the container, the guardian does not come down.
Bring your own pen, container is small but can hold small swag and trackables. A path tag gift for FTF.
Congrats to Eissak and Rhiannonr for FTF.