Within The Head Of The Fish                            -      -      - 
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The torches illuminate what at first appear to be empty shells but are
soon revealed to be hermit crabs.  They are all lined up facing to the west
as if in audience.  Most are alive but many shells are old and cracked.  The
soft clicking of the crabs claws and the sputter of the flames play a gentle
duet with the melody drifting in from the west.