>The young men of the tribes would often venture into the ruins of the Old Ones, as a way to prove their bravery, or on a dare from someone questioning their bravery
>The elders would always warn against it
>No life remained in those places, surely that must be nature's warning to us to stay out, yes?
>Only criminals, carrion birds and haunting silence would await them
>But they never listened, and soon spending a night in those haunted places became a rite of passage
>Except tonight, for the first time since the place lost its old name...
>... there would be a pair of eyes on the latest tribal vagrant
>Native eyes, peering out from the metal

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