You demand clarity? So you do. Murk is affronted. Offended. On the defensive; on defense if you prefer. Fewer, shorter words; thanks be to Orwell. What will you achieve with this unmagical loot? Your gold will be gold, your owls will hoot. Your goals will no longer be from a location (here) to an abstraction (victory, safety, comfort); you will go there from now until then.