Fifthran & Beyond

Nestled amidst the frostbitten pines of the snowbound forest, the mysterious, run-down hut stands as a remnant of forgotten times. Its sagging roof is heavy with snow, and the wooden walls are weathered and darkened, cloaked in an eerie silence that is occasionally broken by the creaking of the timber. Rumors swirl among the nearby villagers of a hermit who once lived here, dabbling in ancient magics, and some swear they still hear whispers carried by the wind.

A mysterious, run down hut partially buried under a thick layer of snow, with crooked wooden walls and a sagging roof, surrounded by towering frosted trees under an overcast sky.