There is a large slab of pink granite in the middle of a meadow. Inscribed on the stone is the message:
A good name lost is seldom regained. When character is gone, all is gone, and one of the richest jewels of life is lost forever.
-- J. Hawes
It looks like some rainbow-colored pools are across the ravine to the east, but the ravine blocks the way. The northern path heads into twilight, then night. A sea breeze blows in from the west.