When we found the ruins, we felt the grip of a supernatural, chronic stupor and wandered aimlessly for days. By chance, we encountered another woe-begone traveler, a leprechaun, loitering on the streets of the city, awaiting the arrival of an unlucky fool, whom he could torment with three ill-advised wishes. Intent on our mission, we made no wishes and left him chuckling sinisterly behind us.