FACTIONS: RUNECUTTERS
The workshops of the Evergreen were magical and storied places where Master Runecutters shaped the most exquisite and complicated magics.
FACTIONS: PILLARS OF THE GREAT VOW
Kir was spent when he reached the summit of the Temple Ascending. His limbs were useless, and the cold air burned as he tried to swallow it in frantic gulps.
FACTIONS: THE FREE
Everyone in North Hold could hear the sound of whistling as the figure approached. A deep throaty tune carried for miles by a light breeze…
FACTIONS: VESSELS
To passersby, the path to the Temple Ascending was just a series of winding endless stairs. For Vessels of the Great Vow, it was the last in a succession of backbreaking trials.
RACES: THE STONEKIN
Had those three divisions paid closer attention, they might have noticed the subtle way those stone figures moved and writhed as they fell, or perhaps caught a glimpse of flickering Arcanis peaking out from beneath their wounds.