Delve

The tunnels give way onto a precipice, an arching bridge across the valley so far below. Starlight skitters from a lone source above, then down, over the ravine and onto the altar-stone. A road leads down, but you're sure it leads nowhere. The tunnelmouth still shouts open in the rockface.


John Mccall
Last modified: Thu Aug 23 16:18:32 EDT 2001