A sullen, dark figure sat in the corner where rock met rock. The sun did not meet her. She hid in virtual silence.
Little grains of misplaced sands speckled out onto the ground. Strange sounds could be heard on the earth.
Never....never... The sounds of the scribblings became louder, and mixed within them were other, seemingly foreign sounds.
No one noticed the invisible Taint, scribbling away within the stones.
And it was a long, long while until someone found the carving in the stone by candlelight...
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((use your imagination and place this on a rock))
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