The ravine above which our village was built is called the Ox'Dalan Gap, so named in reverence to the god of death. As you might surmise from its name, none who have fallen into its depths has survived. So do be careful.
I still remember that fateful day when Light claimed the sky. I never thought I would live to endure such misery twice...
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When the younglings asked me to describe the night sky, I had always been at a loss for words. But now, thanks to you, they need only gaze up at the heavens.