1. Journals

Somnian's riddle

The room's only other exit is blocked by a red forcefield surrounded by four pedestals. The voice of the somnian echoed through from beyond with another riddle:

Hold to truth with who doesn't sing,
a helping hand for death in wings.
Fly one clear lyre in diverse tone,
dead man's bells for men of stone.

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