#27074 Dark Shore~ You are on the south edge of a small lake. The waters are as black as night and a thick mist hangs over the water. From all around you, you can hear the croaking of frogs lifting into the sky like an inhuman chorus. For a moment the fog clears and you can make out a small island out in the mist. Then as quickly as it happened the fog swallows up the island again. ~ 97 4 3 D0 The dark waters await you. ~ lake~ 0 0 27075 -1 D2 A twisted path runs south. ~ path~ 0 0 27072 -1 S