Keep to the lit paths.
Did you hear that?
He was here first.
The fen remembers.
Don't look behind you.
Someone left the door open.
The bells stopped years ago.
Who put that sign there?
Quiet now.
The fog is thicker tonight.
Count your torches.
It knows your name.
Never alone in Hollowfen.
Listen to the reeds.
Something is walking with you.
The water is too still.
Don't dig straight down. Or up.
No one lives in the old crypt.
Leave before dark.
It was only the wind.
The moon is watching.
Stay close.
A quiet little world.
Those aren't your footsteps.
