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These lands bear the mystery of a village completely abandoned, caravans ransacked without warning, without loot, and left to rot. Now, two rivaling civilizations have chosen this lush landscape to scope out a new forward capital for resourceful benefits.
From the point of view of a small lizard, looking unto a smoky pathway.
A flooded lake. Where there is water once stood a pathway to another land, shrouded by fog.
The castle in which one of the rivaling factions is settling. They are in for quite the battle, as these mountains make way for excellent ambushes.
A pathway leading to the red castle.
Necromancers have set up magical scythes here to block any holy mages or priests from walking this path.
A mystical watering hole. People built a fence around the sides of it so the jagged rocks would not crumble and spread. Still well-preserved and useful.
From the point of view of a small lizard, looking unto a smoky pathway.
A flooded lake. Where there is water once stood a pathway to another land, shrouded by fog.
The castle in which one of the rivaling factions is settling. They are in for quite the battle, as these mountains make way for excellent ambushes.
A pathway leading to the red castle.
Necromancers have set up magical scythes here to block any holy mages or priests from walking this path.
A mystical watering hole. People built a fence around the sides of it so the jagged rocks would not crumble and spread. Still well-preserved and useful.
