Alternate Realities--Portal R'lyeh, Party Sarnath

From: raven@clotho.acm.rpi.edu (Jennifer Lynn Piatek)

Date: Thu, 08 Mar 1990 18:20:11 +0000

*****At the Cairn (Kelso, Marin, Tariel)*****

"Hmmm, maybe Loring's glove?  Though why a king would abandon a glove and
a lyre is unknown to me.  I noticed that a taste of the water seemed to affect
you, Kelso.  Magical water perhaps?"  As Marin says this, he hears a voice
in his mind agreeing that the water is magical.  He collects the glove and
the lyre strings, and returns to the glen proper.  "Well, let's go talk to our
lone human.  Perhaps they can shed some light on this conundrum."  Luagha agrees
that visiting the lone human is a good idea, and you head off down the southeast
path.  After a couple of miles, you reach a fork in the road.  The left fork
is covered with paving stones from the old trade route that ran through here,
while the right fork, which continues in the direction you've been heading,
winds off into the forest.

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"Not dead which eternal lie
 Stranger eons death may die
 Drain you of your sanity
 Face the Thing That Should Not Be"