Striding through the forest thichet. the Wayfarer comes across a huge stone entrance that is born from the soil, Within, verdant stone steps that melt into the darkness, He descends the stairs, hand against the green that grows on the walls, Sew damping bis callous palm. A pleasant aroma can be smelled bere. Sy the time the Wayfarer reaches the bottom of the stairway, he can clearly hear chants in the distance.