the players come across a city ruined by some mystical or magical force. motes of blue and green energy float through the air causing the hair on their arms to stand, a scent of ozone permeates through the air and you feel a jolt of energy keeping you on edge as if the moment before a crack of lightning. Finding rest in this place will be difficult.
Hoping to evoke a sense of anticipation and letting the payers know that they wont’ be able to rest in this location. – Requested by firstname.lastname@example.org (Alias: )