A journey is only as profound as the ripples left in its wake; thus heed these instructions, seeker of the submerged enigmas. The quarry bleeds not, but often shrouds the illustrious with its murmurs.
Step forth with purpose: Align your ethos with the current, lest discordance embroils you.
Herein lies clarity, masked by the roar of the unseen torrents.
Do not fear the crescent shadows; they are but guides in disguise. The water cradles the seeker, offering revelations cloaked in whispers.
Inhale deeply: The salt-laden air invigorates the spirit. Let gravity's grip dissolve, as you attune to vertical harmonies.
The leap is merely a dance with destiny.
Rite after rite, the cycles cascade, an orchestra of light and dark revealing the oneness of the dive.
Submerge: Embrace the fluid suspension between realms, where clarity beckons from the depths unseen.
Your transcendence fuels the whirl itself.
Look not for the end of the cycle, but the emergence anew—wiser, spiraled into form and fluidity.