N3: Gilgamesh walks up to a boatman at the edge of the ocean.
Boatman: What are you doing here?
Gilgamesh: I am going to see the Distant One. Will you row me across the waters?
Boatman: I cannot. Taking you to the Farthest Shore means crossing the Waters of Death! If one drop touches your skin, you will die.
N1: Gilgamesh pauses to think.
Gilgamesh: I know how we can cross safely!
N2: Gilgamesh goes off to the forest with his ax.
N3: He later returns with a stack of wood poles, each 100 feet long. He places them in the boat.
N1: The two men take off. When they get to the Waters of Death, Gilgamesh gently lowers a pole into the water.
Boatman: Do not make even the slightest splash!
N2: Gilgamesh sticks the pole in the seafloor and uses it to propel the boat forward. Then he lets go.
N3: He does this over and over until they reach the Farthest Shore.
N1: There, the Distant One is lying under a tree.
N2: His hands are wrinkled. His long beard is white.
Distant One: What stranger is this?
Boatman: This is King Gilgamesh. He is on a quest to overcome death.
Distant One: Death comes for all. This is what it means to be human.
Gilgamesh: No! I want to be immortal like you.
Distant One: Do you? Everyone I care about dies. Yet I remain.
N3: The Distant One narrows his eyes.
Distant One: You have abandoned your kingdom for this foolish quest?
Gilgamesh: Yes! My people can manage without me. I will not go back until you share your secret.
Distant One: Here is what I can offer you . . .
N1: The Distant One pulls out a small, prickly plant.
Distant One: If you eat this plant, you will become young again.
Gilgamesh: Thank you! Thank you deeply!
Distant One: I hope you find peace, King Gilgamesh.