Dark meadows of ghost weed that glows faintly in the black water. Lone standing stones rise among the weed.
The Sanctum lies here: the ruins of a whole city. Nobody knows who built it.

Dark meadows of ghost weed that glows faintly in the black water. Lone standing stones rise among the weed.
The Sanctum lies here: the ruins of a whole city. Nobody knows who built it.