Thousands of goldseekers looked for their treasure here. Many of them have left their bones in my cool cavities. Some souls I granted coal to heat their children in the coldest winter, others I sent to the bear and the lion for their lunch and the rest of them had their meat pecked by the eagle above.
But you are brave and noble, led by good reason and I’ll tell you where to find what you’re looking for:
Go ahead to the Passage of the scrawny