Fifthran & Beyond

The gates to the city of Everhaven stand as a foreboding entryway into a realm shrouded in perpetual twilight. Massive, intricately-carved stone fortifications, tarnished by age and stained with dark, unidentifiable substances, loom high above the ground. Wrought iron spikes punctuate the archway, casting menacing shadows on the cobblestone path leading into the city. The air is thick with an eerie silence, broken only by the distant howl of the wind. Lanterns flicker weakly, emitting a sickly green glow that barely pierces the gloom. The gates themselves seem almost alive, groaning softly as they sway slightly on rusted hinges, as if daring intruders to approach.

Gates towering high, wrought iron spikes glistening under a sickly green light, shadowy figures barely visible through the cracks, with an ominous mist swirling around the cobblestones.