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I wear a red robe with staff in hand and a stone in my throat.
If you have me you want to share me. If you share me you don't have me. What am I?
You write on me and secrets I can keep in places never seen. I spin like a top. Though stiff as a board, I'm often described like a mop. What am I?
Lives in winter, dies in summer, and grows with its roots upward. What is it?
I cut through evil like a double edged sword and chaos flees at my approach. Balance I single-handedly upraise through battles fought with heart and mind instead of with my gaze.
What language does a billboard speak?