Sage Calypso of the Lake

One and a half leagues under the earth lies a vast cavern. The passage to this cavern is long and treacherous and dark. The way is pitch black – until you reach the lake's edge.

The lake's edges extend into the infinite darkness, filling the whole of the cavern. The lake gives off a faint glow, as if lit by moonlight. If you scour the edges of the darkness, you'll see the dim glow of Sage Calypso's cabin resting on a rocky island.

She will not greet you, she will not come to you. You must seek her.

But before you do, take in the cavern. It is not still. After you catch your breath and your eyes adjust to the dark, you'll notice something. It will look and feel as though the walls are shimmering. The lake – which has no waves – ripples.

Snakes. They say they are the souls of men who came before, yearning for the profound knowledge that Sage Calypso of the Lake holds. Men far and why travel here, hoping to plunge their souls into the throes of endless passion.

But a warm reception is not guaranteed.

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