To find your way through the murky corridors, follow the shadows cast by forgotten echoes. Start with a whisper in the southward direction and let silence guide you past the unspoken wards of azure light.
When the clock strikes thirteen, manipulate the tides by reciting an ancient phrase known only to the currents. Proceed to the curve where the conch's murmur turns to a cry, and there, existence will fray into woven dreams.
Venture Deeper into Silence