Darkmoore

Once a vibrant haven for druid and cleric scholars of Darkmoore University, the gardens now lie in disarray, overtaken by creeping tendrils of unnatural darkness that whisper to those who dare to enter. The remnants of ancient herb beds and crumbling stone walkways hint at the reverence this space once commanded, as shadowy figures seem to linger, seeking inspiration in the twisted flora that have taken root in the decay.

Overgrown gardens filled with twisted, dark-hued plants, with faded stone paths winding through, under an oppressive sky, casting a perpetual gloom over the once-thriving oasis.