SEWING TABLE

The pretty little sewing table is now horribly darkened with rot and rust. You reach your hand towards the sewing machine, but it remains cold and still. A ripped page from a book is sitting on top of the table.

STUDY THE PAGE

It appears to be from a book about learning piano notes. Obviously from an introductory lesson, far too simple for your musical knowledge.



Something has been etched into the table beneath the page:

“The learned one knows the hour fast,
Before six but four is past.”

What a bizarre poem.