Chapter 02  In the Footsteps of His Ancestors 
(difficulty recommendation: Peaceful)

Narrator:  Your vision swims in whorl of purple light and you feel as though you are flipped inside out through your navel.  Even before your vision clears, you hear an ethereal voice.

Spirit:  (softly) Comes ye now an infant, crawling on hand and knee, the desert devours his path with sand and wind.    This one must not look back, where there is no trail.  This one must choose to walk in the footsteps of his ancestors.   This is your first trial.

Narrator:  A thin path of sand stretches out before you through a hellish world.  After studying the grains, you can just make out  footprints leading forward.
