C142 White Bone Broken Gold Lance
The tremors stopped, and strange, wild laughter came from the cave in the mountain. The laughter echoed in the mountains, and then from the graves on the mountain. There were men and women, old and young, like ghosts that walked at night.
The entire mountain started to be shrouded in mist. This mist was somewhat strange, unlike the usual misty white. Surprisingly, its color was actually black
