Beneath a sky bleached by withering winds, the land surrounding Laurel Hill Fort festers with quiet ruin. Once vibrant meadows lie fallow, their grasses blackened and brittle, while the roots of ancient trees curl from the soil as if recoiling from something deep below. Atop the craggy rise looms the shattered silhouette of the fort. Few dare speak of the tomb hidden within its depths; a place long shunned.But now, an ancient stillness has broken. A pulse of blue light flickers from the cracked stone and the tomb’s guardians have stirred, their necrotic aura seeping into the living world. Something long buried away remembers its elusive purpose. Lord Sareth Durnhal, a scholar of old lore believes this is where the greatest prophecy of this era was hidden. From rumors and legends, he has pieced together that the tomb is the resting place of the fabled Cyan Prophet; a figure lost to history
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