A tremble whispers in, just a bit, that irk--the one as a dawn does break and it's a dawn to fight and not light!
Tho' a glimmer there is of a bit of DEC at the end... and fame! No-less. Take these winnings--a prize and do as you will. Put, some here or there, to guild or friend, or another card again.
Stick it there, on a swap that provides this pool where DEC and ETH do a wonderous dance. Some give it a jig and just pull it out, while more still do that longer dance across land.
It's funny... this 'money'... it's something grand!
But... you know, there is this thing and it led my words here, I've to wait so my rate doesn't go down and plunge below hopelessly low. So I click that little crystal and put my stakes in.
Thanks Splinterlands!
However--my battle's near!
Go Rexxie.
