Nobody knew nobody new.
There came a cloven gleam.
Old houses were scaffolding once, and workmen whistling.
I will go back into the garden and hear the Song of Songs.
You approach the collapsed mirage north of you. Vibrating, a summoning circle assembles itself. Darkness advances from the south, east, and west. What do you do?
You attempt to <freeze obelisk>. The monument shatters into a soft spectrum. The horizon remains in view. What do you do?
To the North, towers the dark obelisk. Behind you, empty plains. Digging here reveals nothing. What do you do?