In darkness deep where whispers echo, nature sculpts her secret halls, a retreat for winged creatures and buried tales of old.

I fill the trough for beasts that graze, or flood your screen throughout the day. I keep things full in different ways, for hungry mouths or eyes that stay.

Birthed from the earth long time ago, my crystalline heart is quite the show. Some known me for my gold-brown colours, or sometimes light blue - or many others. A companion to humans since ancient time, adorning the wealthy to let them shine.

Quite often, the smelliest part of the dog.

I’m a pilot that never leaves the ground, navigating through the tall grass with a flick of my fork. I don't need to buy a belt because, technically, I am a belt just one that happens to have a heartbeat and a taste for local rodents.