Publisher's blurb: The angry face of a stone god gleers down on those below, carved out from the side of a mountain. Waterfalls rush past him, spiraling around a circular platform beneath his broken, outstretched hands. Paths leading to the platforms are crumbling and the platform itself is a ruin. Fallen rocks and ferns litter this ancient place, while trees dig their roots into the snowy surrounding mountainside. Below the crumbling bridges curves a steep gully, with sharp rocks littering the shallow water far, far below. The wind creates an eerie scream here, as it passes through the hands of the god.