Near the Rumstrand hills, was a deep cave, not yet found by the moving, it continued its chill. Years and decades later, but no moving. Thousands of years later and still nothing but after two days a moving found it.
The moving kept others away, as it explored the cave. It found the hole; it didn't have an end; it just kept going and going.
The moving left the cave and accompanied the deep abyss that is the hole. Crystals of light blistered, the light flickered. Sunlight crept up to the moving.
And then, everything stopped.