Shadow of the Ancients Run 001

The party stands before the ancient gate of the Whispering Woods' accursed tower, its stones cracked and blackened, half-swallowed by grasping roots. The gate itself exhales a faint, cold violet light, sealed shut and unyielding. Before it, the ground is ov...

The gate’s magic erupts into violent life beneath Jeane’s probing spell, violet runes flaring with malevolent intensity as the stone groans and shifts. The ground around Merrin’s feet buckles ominously, forcing her to stumble back as a low rumble buil...