Shadow of the Ancients Run 002

The party stands before the ancient rune-covered gate of the crumbling stone tower, its entrance sealed by an ancient barrier. The air is heavy with an eerie silence, the wind carrying the faint whispers of forgotten voices that send shivers down their spin...

Jeane descends the stairs with measured grace, her crimson eyes scanning the shadows ahead. The air grows colder as they descend, and the oppressive silence of the tower presses in on them like a physical weight. "Stay close," she instructs over her shoul...