Transcription: Next day, the sky was dark and grey. My uncle was devoured with rage. The reason was simple. Of the three openings yawning beneath us, only one had been followed by the adventurous Saknusson. According to the ancient cryptogram, it would only be known when the shadow of Skartaris fell on it. But with no sun, there was no shadow and no chance of finding the right route. For days there had been no change in the weather. was almost frantic. Then, when we had almost given up hope, the sun's rays began to move across the bottom of the crater. To my uncle's insane delight, the shadow of Skartaris wa ...
