§6I see the explorer you mean.

§2PLAYERNAME?

§6Yes. The one who follows ancient footprints.

§2The one who digs where the earth remembers.

§6I like this explorer. It wandered far. It listened to the wind. It followed the scent of forgotten things.

§2It uncovered seeds buried for ages beyond counting.

§6It dreamed of torchflowers and pitcher pods. It dreamed of warm grass beneath a golden sun. It dreamed of ancient gardens long lost to time.

§2The explorer thinks it is searching for treasure.

§6And yet the true treasure was always the story hidden beneath the soil.

§2What did this explorer build?

§6Paths through forests. Homes beneath hills. Railways across mountains. And gardens where ancient flowers bloom once more.

§2The Sniffers remember these things.

§6The Sniffers remember all things buried. Every seed. Every root. Every forgotten dream waiting beneath the earth.

§2Does the explorer know?

§6Not yet. But every block placed, every journey taken, every seed uncovered becomes part of the great garden.

§2Then let the explorer continue.

§6Yes. Let them follow the scent.

§2PLAYERNAME. Explorer of worlds.

§6The earth remembers your footsteps.

§2The Sniffers remember your kindness.

§6The ancient flowers bloom because you found them.

§2And the world is better for it.

§6Wake up, explorer.

§2There are still seeds to find.
