Publisher's blurb: Snow and ash mingle in this eerie mine, long since abandoned by its forebears. The wind that whistles through its hollow halls reeks of sulphur, and the scent of decay; carrying dust motes which spiral in the light. Preserved corpses lie within its tunnels, forever embalmed where they hid, when the ash which devastated the countryside blasted from the top of their mountain. Now there are only echoes, and silence—broken where the occasional rat scurries over hastily dropped tools, of the footfalls of larger creatures...