The Mountain's Remembered Day
You enter a circular chamber carved into the mountain's heart. Frost feathers the black stone walls, and four bronze plates lie in the floor around a low dais. Above them, crystals glow gold, white, red, and blue, then fade one by one as if remembering a vanished day. A poem coils around the chamber in four stanzas. Each plate bears a different mountain glyph, and every few breaths the sealed stone door gives a quiet, expectant click.