I really loved Adventure but I wanted to go through space so once once I'm done adding fantasy stuff I will make a giant update that would just be map that space stuff new races for outer space spells I do have to do that somewhere in like a month or two but I might have to take a small Hiatus for a little bit
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| Created | 21 days ago |
| Last Updated | 8 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (9600, -9232) |
Tymphalos, "Mouth of Iron," is a colossal, volcanic foundry. Within its fiery depths, lesser devils and duergar toil endlessly, crafting weapons and infernal constructs for the armies of Hell. Supervised by the archdevil Tymphal, the foundry's bellows roar, and molten metal flows, shaping diabolical armaments. The air crackles with heat and the clang of hammers, a symphony of infernal industry. Here, amidst the lava and smoke, the tools of destruction are forged, fueling the endless war. The volcano's maw belches forth smoke and sparks, a testament to the relentless labor within. The very rock trembles with the power of the forges, and the shadows dance with the shapes of hellish creations. The scent of sulfur and burning metal permeates the air, a constant reminder of the infernal work being done. Tymphalos stands as a testament to Hell's might, a source of endless armaments for the legions of the damned.
The foundry is a massive, gaping maw of a volcano, with rivers of lava flowing like blood through its depths. The air is thick with smoke and the acrid scent of sulfur, while the shadows flicker with the shapes of hellish creations being forged.