Desert Valley
Like a skeletal sentry tending to an eternal watch, the shadowed ruins stand atop the hill. The moon casts its silver pallor across the valley,
Crabwell NW
This wrinkle-faced kennelborn dresses sharp as a tack. A sky-blue satin vest brings out a sparkle in his dark eyes, which smolder intently on whatever
Undead Swamp
An acrid odor rises from the twilit fens, a brackish mingling of rot and refuse. A slick of algae lends a ghostly green tinge to
Temple of the Couatl
At the top of the temple stands an archway, shadow obscuring the entrance just enough that one must approach on foot to see whether the
Necropolis Entrance
Just beyond shallow, clear oasis pools, a box canyon opens in a mesa of red rock. Tall, square pillars stand before the ravine and line
Harvest Throne
The farmers who stooked their grain to dry must be cursing this dousing rain, but through the veil of water you spy something that makes
Gothic Ballroom
The red tiled floor, veined with a bloody patina, is tinted silver by the moonlight seeping in through the tall windows behind you. Stone pillars
Shadow Portal (Free)
Jutting stones lean against one another, forming a crude doorway. A light emanates from the portal—the deep purple of a bruise—beckoning you forward despite its
Shadow Portal
Jutting stones lean against one another, forming a crude doorway. A light emanates from the portal—the deep purple of a bruise—beckoning you forward despite its
Faerie Portal
Cresting the stairs, a gate within the tree’s trunk beckons you forward. The light radiating from the portal grows fiercer, brighter, as you draw near.
