Atop The Ancient Fish Head                             -      -      - 
(-------------------------------------------------)     W <---(M)---> -
                                                        -      -     SE

The flat head makes a perfect platform for surveying the surrounding
terrain.  Nearby, curls of campfire smoke rise into the sky.  A long note
starts softly and rises in volume until it becomes almost unbearable then
gradually grows softer again.  The seabirds which had been flying in
unhurried patterns, quickly scatter like lost words and are gone from sight.
To the west the head slopes down towards a cavity.  
A small whale with a single long horn pushes steadily upward.