Recorded Across Generations.
For Those Who Come After.
Shaped like a horse, white-bodied and black-tailed, with a single horn upon its brow, yet bearing the fangs and claws of a tiger. When it opens its mouth, the sound is that of a beating drum. It eats tigers and leopards. Yet tooth and claw are not what make it feared. At a thought, every unrooted object answers its will. Blades, loose boulders, and broken branches all rise from the earth to strike. You think you face only a horned beast, only to find the battlefield itself has become its jaws. The drumbeat is the omen. By the time it reaches your ears, the earth has already risen against you. Eat its heart, and every unrooted object becomes yours to command. Blades, rubble, broken timber, anything torn free of the earth can be lifted at a thought and hurled at your enemies. Wherever you stand, the ground itself becomes your armoury. To make an enemy of it is to stand against not one beast but the whole world beneath your feet.
状如马，白身黑尾，额生一角，却长着虎的牙爪。它一开口，声如擂鼓。 它食虎豹。可它真正教人忌惮的，不在爪牙。 駮一动念，四下里无根之物便随它心意而动。断在地上的刀兵、松动的碎石、折落的枝干，齐齐腾空，从旁侧向敌人砸去。你以为面对的只是一匹马，抬手去挡它的角，却发现连身边的乱石断刃都成了它的爪牙。它自己一步不动，动的是你脚下的整片战场。那擂鼓般的声响，便是杂物离地飞起前的先兆，等你听见，已然来不及躲。 食其心者，得其驭物之能。身边一切无根之物，刀兵、碎石、断木，凡不生根者，皆可随你心意腾空，掷向敌人。你踏足之处，遍地皆是你的兵刃。 与它为敌，你要防的不是它，是脚下的整个天地。
棲 中曲之山 Mount Zhongqu
有獸焉，其狀如馬而白身黑尾，一角，虎牙爪，音如鼓音，其名曰駮，是食虎豹，可以禦兵。