Entering the Abyss.

Dear Journal,

 

After what seemed like months of sailing we have finally arrived at what I think may be the location of the greatest treasure ever discovered by humankind. I can barely contain my excitement. Even before I had assembled the ropes and harnesses needed for descent, I carefully leaned over the edge of the gaping chasm. It was as haunting as it was inspiring, perfect blackness pierced only by the portal from which I perched. My entrancement was interrupted by the words of my companion. "Are you absolutely sure I can't go down with you Zenas? It's awfully dark down there... and there could be nasty cave monsters." I looked over my shoulder at John's concerned face. "Aye, but if we both descend, who shall pull us back up?" John seemed satisfied by the logic of my statement but he inquired further. "True, but how shall I pull you up? We seemed to have forgotten a pulley or device of that sort."

I checked the oil in my lantern as I explained the plan. "I think if we affix a rope to the stern of the boat, upon my signal, you shall be able to simply hoist me out by sailing gently up from the cliff side." John nodded. "That should work. What do you think you'll find down there anyway?" I smiled. "Oh, nothing much, just a few trinkets."

 

Although I feel somewhat at odds for keeping John in the dark as to my true motives, I did not want to get his hopes up. Just in case the treasure was truly a myth as all my university peers once said. I shall write when I am below. Until then,

 

-Zenas Abbington

 

Built for the Isles of Aura.

 

To be continued!

Done