Closed Starter for @lunarbrambles | Eternal Darkness
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Nokron. The forbidden relic of an ancient civilization predating the very establishment of the Golden Order. After calamity struck in the form of a malevolent meteor, its grandeur had been lost to the surface world for a millennia. Great chasms divided the tremendous underground complex, jet-black towers of obsidian fell into disrepair; yet foreboding pale light can still be observed shining in the distance, as if shadows of the city’s former occupants still haunts their resting place.
Katarn stepped out of the magical lift of Siofra River, and beheld the extraordinary sight. A magnetic force called to him, originating from the corpse of a city down below. However faint it was, he reasoned, perhaps a semblance of Numen bloodline still flowed through his veins which resonated with an unspeakable sense of home-coming.
Lifting his staff, he cast a single starlight. A feeble azure glinting among the pale, fake stars of the netherworld. The star ascended higher, before flaring like a beacon, indicating his position.
He now awaits. The hazardous trek down a meteor crater may discourage all but the most foolish, but he had a feeling Sir Adrian was not a man to be deterred by meager phobias.
















