A Rambling Tale
DOOM COUNTER DROPS ONE
This rough road is no easy trek, as you've noticed since traveling upon it. You make very little progress today and the night is no great comfort. The soft patch of earth you found to camp on still manages to be cold and unforgiving on your body. The sun barely seems to shine, like a child who has been scolded and wishes to remain unnoticed.
Stretching before you is more and more of this road. You are certain it leads to the Ghoul Queen but perhaps there is a faster way?