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More cackling. And some coughing.
"The walls are the key!
He walks a slow circle around Urg, giggling to himself.
"I am lost, but you, you are also lost! Together we are.... still lost." The old man stops, looking puzzled. He scratches his head for a moment, then with surprising speed, runs out if the room, into a hallway hidden by crates.
The last thing you hear him say is an echoey call.
"The book is the key! The walls are only hints! Follow the walls!" His cackling echoes, and fades away.

More cackling can be heard.
"Who me, who you, who we? Check the walls, they show the key! A puzzle lost, the key is here! "
From behind the barrels a very old man appears, walking almost in a crouch. His skin is leathery with age, pale from being underground. Rags cover his body and many odd charms hang from him. He speaks in an old cracking voice, with a song song tune. He is very, quite clearly, absolutely insane. He throws his head back and laughs again.