I move without legs, I roar without a mouth, I swallow ships and spit them out, I dance with moonlight, fierce and proud

By mountain’s root in pools I dwell, A name forgotten, lost to spell. Two voices weave my tattered will.. One whisper soft, one sharp and shrill.

Some have one pair, some have two. I smell with no nose, taste with no mouth, touch with no hands, it's true! I'm in love with molecules, a most complex tool Stabilizer, a compass, temperature, what can't I do? Some use me to swim in the deep blue.

I replicate a natural form, of that which brews inside a storm. Fill me on-site, hold me just right, and we will sustain life tonight. There's no need to undress, or make a mess...we're doing it all in plain sight!

On the most common of animal companions, I find myself in five places. I can indicate a tight race, or guide you through different spaces. I can come in columns and rows, Assist a sail as the wind blows, or detect for the hunter the prey it chases.