The ravine fell silent as you passed through the remnants of decrepit and long forgotten fortifications. Corrugated shields and plate armor litter the ground, their mission of protecting whoever carried them evidently failed. Broken spears and destroyed standards stick out of the ground, forming an almost impenetrable forest of spikes. Long forsaken tombs are unequally spread across the chasm. Stone vestiges of the lives they were intended to honor at some point in the past, like the melted candles that cover their cold surface. As you approach the empty battlefield, a thick fog rolls in, carrying tense whispers and chilling murmurs. Whatever still looms over these cliffs, you evidently disturbed it!
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