TRADING PROPHET FROM THE BLOCKLANDS

Noble greetings to you, my name is Ronan and I am the Cryptodruid. I was born many moons ago in the lush forests of the Eastern Blocklands. As my ancestors did before myself, I spent my whole life wandering between the most remote corners of the known world, to spread among mortals the word of Cissonius, beloved god of trades.

Noble greetings to you, my name is Ronan and I am the Cryptodruid. I was born many moons ago in the lush forests of the Eastern Blocklands. As my ancestors did before myself, I spent my whole life wandering between the most remote corners of the known world, to spread among mortals the word of Cissonius, beloved god of trades.

My journey has finally come to the end. I returned to my village and I started training my elected successor, teaching him the nature of Markets. Once his learnings will be completed, the cult of Cissonius will begin a new cycle, as the tradition claims.

I was a beardless novice when my young eyes saw for the first time what there was outside the forests. How many moons have passed, aye! But certain things never change. Since then, I saw majestic capitals and breathtaking landscapes, but I never forgot the warmness of my peaceful village in the woods. It is good to be at home.

As a Cryptodruid, I crafted countless smart runes blending sacred Ethereum with the trades I met on my path. During my travels, these enchanted stones protected me from the darkness of fear, uncertainty and doubt. Following the prophecy, now I must return them to the people, so they will save the investors from misery and starvation.