Fifthran & Beyond

In the heart of the snowy mountains, an eerie quiet envelops the camp of massacred hunters, their lifeless bodies spread out amongst the tents, stained crimson against the white snow. Wisps of smoke curl upwards from hastily abandoned cooking fires, and the scent of blood hangs heavy in the icy air. A group of zealots, dressed in heavy armor adorned with symbols of their fanatic beliefs, tower over the still-living hunters, who are shackled and trembling, claiming innocence amidst accusations of heresy. The desolate landscape is punctuated by jagged peaks looming ominously, casting long shadows over the tragedy unfolding below.

A camp strewn with the remnants of a brutal massacre, with tents half-buried under snow and scattered weapons glinting in the pale light, surrounded by towering, snow-capped mountains under a dull gray sky.