Well…
Usually there’s nothing much to see here. Just a well in the middle of camp. But tonight what was once a strange gurgling sound is now a chorus of whispering voices… Beckoning you… calling you–
“You’re not him… you’re not that guy…”
You hesitate, before working up the nerve to ask, “Who are you?”
There is a brief silence and then…
“I AM ME! I AM THE KEY, UNLOCK THE BARRIER, CALL ME…”