The Hall of Glyphic Whispers

đŸĒļ The crow caws at noon, inquiring about lunch, perhaps a noodle bowl of musings.
📜 Beware, the scroll of eternal mischief rolls away much faster than you can chase it.
đŸĻ™ Last seen, the llama of inexplicable wisdom had trouble with hieroglyphs too, but laughed regardless.
🤖 An automaton once spoke: "Why do we press on, digit by digit, in search of... '404'?"