The Bones of Oros

The Orosian Ruins lay silent and overgrown, a haunting reminder of humanity's relentless pursuit of power in a land that now stands cursed. The abandoned marrow mine, once bustling with activity, is now a desolate grave of twisted metal and shattered hopes, where the ghosts of ancient battles linger in the air. Vegetation has reclaimed the land, rolling dunes of sand swallow remnants of old carts and tools left by the miners, and a low haunting wind whispers tales of conflict between the Humans and the Orosions.

Aerial view of an overgrown marrow mine, with rusted equipment half-buried in shifting sands under a muted sky, surrounded by twisted trees and rocky outcrops.