Valley of Lost Souls: “We had now reached the southernmost extremity of the great ice barrier. It ended abruptly in a sheer wall thousands of feet high at the base of which stretched a level valley, broken here and there by low rolling hills and little clumps of forest, and with tiny rivers formed by the melting of the ice barrier at its base.
Once we passed far above what seemed to be a deep
canyon-like rift stretching from the ice wall on the north across the valley as
far as the eye could reach. "That is the bed of the River Iss," said
Xodar. "It runs far beneath the ice field, and below the level of the
Valley Otz, but its canyon is open here."
Presently I descried what I took to be a village, and
pointing it out to Xodar asked him what it might be.
"It is a village of lost souls," he
answered, laughing. "This strip between the ice barrier and the mountains
is considered neutral ground. Some turn off from their voluntary pilgrimage
down the Iss, and, scaling the awful walls of its canyon below us, stop in the
valley. Also a slave now and then escapes from the therns and makes his way
hither. They do not attempt to recapture
such, since there is no escape from this outer valley, and as a matter of fact
they fear the patrolling cruisers of the First Born too much to venture from
their own domains.
"The poor creatures of this outer valley are not
molested by us since they have nothing that we desire, nor are they numerically
strong enough to give us an interesting fight—so we too leave them alone. There
are several villages of them, but they have increased in numbers but little in
many years since they are always warring among themselves." (GM
VIII)
ILLUSTRATION by Thomas Yates
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