i woke up in a valley somehow deeper than the last full of relics and artifacts of mistakes i've made in the past they laugh and they scream and they spit in my fucking face and they chant in a sickening unison you're a disgrace the mountain air chills me to the bone hang my head, and walk to the peak accept defeat, i'll never make it home i sit by the lake beside sarnoth i watch and i wait as the waters slowly rise i see the serpent king emerging i close my eyes, as the people cry