A dark fantasy land in a state of constant change from the winds of fate and a small touch of chaos.
Played | 133 times |
Cloned | 0 times |
Created | 202 days ago |
Last Updated | 2 days ago |
Visibility | Public |

Coordinates | (600, 443) |
Tucked away along a winding forest road, the site of the wrecked trade caravan tells a tale of ambush and chaos. Two large wagons lie overturned, their wheels broken and lopsided, as the surrounding forest echoes with the sounds of raucous laughter and clinking metal from brigands looting the remnants. Crates lay scattered, some smashed open with their contents spilling out, while the lifeless bodies of merchants and guards serve as grim reminders of the fate that befell the travelers. The once vibrant scene of trade now feels eerie amidst the trees, with the scent of fear hanging in the cool air.
A chaotic scene of wrecked wagons on a narrow forest road, with two large overturned wagons, broken wheels jutting into the air, debris scattered around, and the bodies of merchants and guards lying among shattered crates, as shadowy brigands rummage through the aftermath under the dappled sunlight filtering through the trees.