Elven Tower - Hall of the Wyrmbone Anvil

The shrill winds of the highlands whistle through narrow crags and ridges, carrying with them whispers of ancient craft and more recent horrors. Here lies the Green-Quartz Mine, a once-thriving source of prospecting wealth. Alas, it is now silent beneath layers of dust and fear. Normally a marvel of bustling commerce of precious stones and coal, the mine also serves as the only known entrance to a greater complex known as the Hall of the Wyrmbone Anvil. Within those buried halls, it is noted, lies a magical, dwarvish anvil carved from the bones of the last ember-drake. It is said that smiths’ hammers can be blessed upon its surface to become magical.