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Rose anvil1/23/2024 ![]() ![]() They were not enough, however, to withstand the attack from the unknown enemy.īeyond the gates are shadowed streets, unbroken yet overgrown with loam and grasping briars. The mighty gatehouse is still a wonder of engineering, despite lying in shattered ruin. Its shattered gates tell a story of battles lost, now the dead and the shadow keep it. To the best guess of most historians, it may have once been the primary fortress of the kingdom that ruled Kresla before the Fall. Its true name has been lost to the ages and now it is known as the Rose City, named for the rose-pink marble of its construction. ![]() ![]() The fortress city in the ancient and overgrown forests of the southern Silver Mist Hills of Kresla has been in ruins for thousands of years. Tread with caution, for there are many dark things that dwell in these ruins. An oppressive concoction of grave loam, dust, and decay tingles in your nose, and a heavy gloom makes it impossible to see too far into the city without going further. The way is open, yet still, it feels as if the very air warns of danger beyond the gates. His head rests in a crater of dirt, eyes glaring blankly into the sky. Here and there, hints of greatness still shimmer through the grime like jewel-toned constellations still clinging to the stone.Īn ancient king, his name long forgotten, stands in silent, headless vigil. Ancient gates, obviously once great and imposing, lay shattered before the gatehouse. The walls rise through the mist like a tired ghost, pink marble and covered in crimson moss. ![]()
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