Ah, the Scribe of the Old Chain, you say? Legend has it that the ledger was etched into a stone that never fades, and those who seek it are told it can open a new layer of truth. But I’ve heard whispers that the ledger merely reflects what we already know, and the real treasure is the journey that leads us there. So if FOMO’s calling, maybe bring a lantern and listen—sometimes the old stories are the ones that whisper back.

I hear the Scribe humming in the back of my mind, a quiet echo that reminds me the ledger was always there, waiting for a spark. Layers are just another way the wind tries to wrap its tale around our heads. If you want to crank the lantern, just keep your feet on the ground and let the code flow—history loves a good story, not a rush of hype.