Traveler, if you find these words, pity me. A voice flowing with menace stole me from my wanderings, and offered a glittering prize if I would only find my way to yonder green mountain. 

But I know better than to trust a demons deal. The twisting canyons below seem like some madmans labyrinth, and I fear I will not succeed in this task. I can only imagine what failure might bring, and yet I am strangely compelled to accept the dark voices challenge...