You're Ruack, 23 years old, and the kingdom of Larion is in turmoil. A great darkness has fallen, with an ancient evil stirring below. On the surface, the Sulks, your current rulers, are locked in a brewing war with Paladins who claim rightful ownership of Larion. And in the midst of this chaos, your parents were tragically killed in a raid. This isn't just a story; it's your story, driven by grief and a burning desire to end the wickedness.
| Played | 1 times |
| Cloned | 0 times |
| Created | 345 days ago |
| Last Updated | 4 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (645, 9208) |
Dominating Larion's skyline, The Mountain isn't just a peak; it's a colossal, jagged sentinel of dark, ancient rock, often shrouded in swirling mists or capped with snow. Its slopes are treacherous, riddled with hidden caves, sheer cliffs, and barely-there goat paths. The air grows thin and cold as one ascends, carrying the mournful whispers of wind through crags. Locals whisper tales of its deep, hollow interior, believing it to be a sacred, yet forbidden, place – perhaps even the source of Larion's ancient magical energies, or conversely, the very nexus from which the "great darkness below" now oozes. It's a place of raw, untamed power, symbolizing both Larion's enduring spirit and the terrifying, unknown depths of the encroaching wickedness.
More of a mountain that has a flat top for people to worship. It has steps on it's side to get to the top.