The Forsaken Hall
Once a place of courage and ambition, the Forsaken Hall was the center of Dum Ramil’s adventuring community, a place where those who sought fortune and glory gathered before setting out into the unknown. Now, it is nothing more than a broken shell of its former self, standing in the heart of the Violent Sorrow, its halls abandoned to the madness of the red mist.
A Ruin of Legends
The Forsaken Hall was more than just a guild—it was a monument to those who defied death. Its great entrance once bore the names of every adventurer who perished in pursuit of treasure or honor, a record of those who dared to challenge fate itself. Now, those names are charred and illegible, lost to fire, time, and something far worse.
Few dare to tread here, for the Hall is not as empty as it seems. Some claim that the voices of the dead still echo within, that the footsteps of those long gone can still be heard pacing through the rubble. Others believe that something else resides in the ruins, something that feeds upon the restless spirits left behind.
Lost Relics and Dangerous Secrets
Though the Forsaken Hall has long since fallen into ruin, remnants of its past still linger among the rubble. Within its shattered walls, faded murals depict long-forgotten journeys, their meanings now obscured by time. In the depths of the ruin, broken archways lead to chambers whose purpose has been lost to history, their thresholds still holding the echoes of those who once passed through. Some claim that among the fallen stone and scorched timbers, forgotten passages remain, leading to places where the past has yet to be fully buried. Whether these remnants hold anything of value, or simply serve as reminders of what once was, is a question left to those daring enough to seek the answers.
A Warning to All Who Enter
The Forsaken Hall is a graveyard of ambition, a reminder that even the greatest warriors can be claimed by the unknown. Those who enter seeking glory may find only the same fate that befell those who came before.
"A warrior’s grave is not always marked by stone. Sometimes, it is marked by silence, by ruin, by the whispers of those who never returned."
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