A Lone Traveller
Deep within the Shadow Run
Sealed from any known disturbance of life for nearly three decades . . . not but a fortnight before you yourselves disembark from Brigdarrow headed for the same Shadow Rift entrance to that maddening tomb of the deepest labyrinthian, subterranean despair . . . another lone traveler makes the same silent, solitary, journey uncannily undisturbed by the immense insignificant feeling of one’s own life imposed by those claustrophobic haunting stone caverns . . . to whence he is headed and driven to what ends . . . one can only speculate . . .
