Teka-teki Silang

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Across
  1. 2. "Hark! Within these hallowed halls, healers most wise doth toil ‘neath candle’s flicker, mending the broken and bidding death tarry a while longer!"
  2. 4. "Verily, I shall procure yon fine wares with mine own coin!"
  3. 6. "Lo, they call themselves mine friends, yet like shadows at dusk, they fade when darkness falls—leaving naught but echoes where laughter once dwelled."
  4. 7. Lo! Yon towering giant of yore doth stretch its leafy arms to the heavens!
  5. 8. "Behold! I dost break free from earthly chains, soaring ‘pon the mighty breath of fate itself, as the very heavens dost tremble ‘neath mine wingéd ascent!" 🚀✨🔥
  6. 9. 4 wheels
  7. 10. pencil
  8. 12. "Behold! Yon majestic beast of legend, clad in a shimmering coat of stardust, doth gallop ‘pon the winds of destiny, leaving a trail of resplendent rainbows in its wake!"
  9. 13. "Lo! Within these ancient tomes doth lie the whispers of ages past, their ink-stained truths waiting to ensnare the mind of any who dareth to read!"
  10. 15. Pak Salim
  11. 16. "Mine heart doth leap like a frolicsome lamb in spring!"
  12. 17. "Behold! The noble steed of iron and glass doth speed forth, guided by a steady hand upon the wheeled reign!" 🚗✨
  13. 18. "Lo! The flames dost dance ‘neath mine cauldron, as I conjure forth a feast most fit for kings and weary travelers alike!"
  14. 19. "Behold! Yon humble stick, lashed with withered bristles, doomed to a life of thankless toil, sweeping ‘way the dust yet never its own sorrow."
Down
  1. 1. "Lo! Yon mighty sovereign who ruleth o’er this fair land, bearing the weight of crown and kingdom alike!"
  2. 3. "Alas! Mine weary eyes doth scour these endless tomes, yet the knowledge within slippeth through mine grasp like sand ‘pon the tides, and still, the dawn is far from sight…"
  3. 5. Verily, moste of ye studious folk dost gather at this noble hall.
  4. 7. Prabowo Subianto
  5. 11. "Hark! Yon noble wingéd beast doth cleave the very firmament, borne aloft by the whispering breath of the gods!"
  6. 14. "Ah, behold yon paltry coins thou clutchest so dearly, as if mere gold could grant thee wisdom, stature, or the favor of the fates!"