Illuvenar

Once a sacred site for forging obsidian-bound ancestral relics, the Middle Left Chamber has been twisted into a nightmarish realm. Four small platforms, now serving as soul cages, echo with the screams of trapped spirits, their anguish resonating through the air as they pose riddles to intruders.

The chamber is dimly lit, with flickering shadows cast by the ethereal flames of the bound spirits. Each platform is adorned with remnants of obsidian shards, and the air is thick with a palpable sense of dread and sorrow.