Unsanctified temples that rest on nameless rocks beneath space whirl above you, and below you the revolving graveyard of the universe spins ever so slowly. Marching to the sounds of monotonous silence. What lies ahead, in the vastness of this place? Inconceivable, unlighted chambers beyond the grasp of time, and the knowledge that the old ones, who slumber ever so peacefully, are about to be awakened by the roar of your explorations.