You've spent the best part of your life as a man dreaming of the goblet. Its history stretches back through the ages, featuring in one legend here, another there, and always as the centre of events. Those who behold it are cursed or blessed, for it is the beginning of their true lives, marking the end of the mundane, and the start of the fantastical.
And yet none have ever possessed it. Sometimes it is in the hands of a stranger, but such a stranger is not a person, only the means to an end, a courier of destiny.
You seek it. While you've had a job, a family, your thoughts were always looking forward, dwelling on The Grand Quest.
18th place (out of 24) in the 15th Annual Interactive Fiction Competition.
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