C177 [i Don't Have Time to Say Goodbye].
Dawn was breaking outside the cave, where a cluster of stone peaks stood, their iron-like blackness imposing a solemn silence. Within these peaks, a mist hung ethereally, and the exposed rock walls and jagged cliffs all bore the same continuous hue of dark black, creating an atmosphere of profound solitude. The disarray scattered about bore witness to a fierce battle that had recently raged here