Fog. As far as the eye could see, fog. Lord Frederigo D'Honaire could see neither walls nor ceiling. Neither floor nor any feature. All was fog. He walked for what seemed like a century, but nothing was to be found. Then, a sense met him. At his feet, a splash. Water. Frederigo strained to see through the fog, and saw that he was before a vast subterranean lake. A shape was skimming across the lake, a boat. It looked like a small skiff. Stranger still was what he saw piloting the craft...
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