Fresh Sigil

A monotonous stretch of scenery is broken abruptly by an obvious fresh marking on a large boulder. A pile of rock chips and dust partially cover a flattened wine skin of good quality below a smartly carved and flourished set of three runes still damp from the final wipe of the carver.

From farther ahead the lead members of the party catch wisps of a rich bass voice raised in a rhythmic work song. . .