Solaris is a land of splendor built on silence. No one recalls what came before — and no one questions it. The sun shines, the mines thrive, yet unease clings to the air like smoke. Wanderers feel it. Dreamers see it. Then they vanish. Step carefully. The ground remembers what minds forget. A golden kingdom forged in blood and shadow. Follow the light—or embrace the truth in darkness. In Solaris, forgetting is survival. Remembering… that’s when the real danger begins.
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The lower depths of the Western Gold Mine glisten with untouched veins of gold, yet none who descend ever return. Even King Alistair Malvorn abandoned efforts to extract its wealth, as those sent below vanish without a trace. The tunnels echo with eerie roars, and the remains of past expeditions hint at a deadly secret lurking in the darkness. Sealed in the deepest cavern lies an Adult Gold Dragon, an ancient force of righteousness imprisoned by Alistair. Unlike the chromatic dragons under his rule, this one was deemed too great a threat. Bound by Magical Seal, an arcane prison of the king’s design, it remains trapped in a restless slumber. Only a powerful arcanist could break such an ancient spell. The cavern holds 50,000 gold pieces and the legendary Furystride Boots—but disturbing this place may awaken something far greater than mere riches.
The cave is dark and foreboding, with walls that shimmer with veins of gold. The air is thick with an unsettling silence, occasionally broken by the echoing roars of a monstrous guardian that fiercely protects its lair of riches.