Previously

In our previous episode, Eilwen rests and recuperates after her duel with Belvan and makes preparations for the journey through the mountains to the burial chamber Belvan had infiltrated. Her father reminds her that it is a place of death and is what led to her mother's illness and subsequent demise.

On the morrow, Eilwen reveals herself to Mabon and to Frostbridge as the rightful heir to the throne and as owner to the shorn crown. She asks Mabon for his fealty and aid. He agrees but asks in return that she bring him back a wee lion cub from the southlands.

Eilwen, Cadfael, and Aron travel the rest of the day, and as evening falls, they arrive to the burial site and make entrance under windy conditions. They find a covered hole in the burial-chamber floor and there discover a hidden sub-level, which Belvan must have explored earlier.

They descend into its depths, and find a room with a fallen statue with writings that Eilwen cannot read. They are ambushed by a swarm of blind, maggot-white and wrinkled, ravenous, cavern crawlers about the size of rats. They flee from the room and rush deeper into the sub-level down some steps into a room with eight coffins jutting out from each of the walls of the octagonal chamber. But each coffin seems to have been disturbed. Each lid has been removed, and the bones are missing from each. And oddly, they can see no prints in the dust other than their own.

After finding a branching corridor and getting past a poisoned spear trap, Eilwen manages to unlock a heavy stone door, and they move into the final room in the sublevel. It's a circular room with an iron pedestal in the center, and eight skeletons are lying face down as if making obeisance to a short and stout octagonal stand made of black iron. Atop the pedestal, Eilwen sees a notched octagonal inset groove that could only have held a heavy octagonal ring, a ring that is obviously missing.

When realization crashes upon her that Belvan must have taken the ring and that it is likely the source of some fell power, she fears that Frostbridge is in grave danger and urges them to race back to the surface. Upon doing so, they find that night has fully fallen, and a blinding blizzard has hemmed in their way, forcing them to spend the night in the upper chamber. Eilwen chafes at the delay, but can do little more than groan in frustration as she fears the worst.

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- 'The Long Dark' by Scott Buckley (www.scottbuckley.com.au) - released under CC-BY 4.0.

- Various tracks by Tabletop Audio ( https://tabletopaudio.com) - released under CC-BY-NC-ND 4.0. Minor modifications (fading/splitting) made to support this podcast format with written permission from the creator.

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