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| + | As I was wandering the holy grove one day, seeking out a druid to help | ||
| + | with a nasty dwarven toe fungus that had been maligning me, I stumbled | ||
| + | into a strange void. When I emerged, I found myself near Thalos, except | ||
| + | it wasn't the sere desecrated ruins that we know as Thalos, but a | ||
| + | verdant, lush Thalos, full of wonder and spectacle. Surely this was | ||
| + | the Thalos of the past, but how? As I explored the perimeter of the | ||
| + | great city, I came across a crossroads. I turned north, smelling an | ||
| + | acrid odor from that direction, only to find myself at the bank of | ||
| + | a midnight-black stream, cutting across a place where all the trees had | ||
| + | been burned to the ground. Across the stream and to the north sprouted a | ||
| + | huge crater, roughly 400 horseheads into the sky, the trees blown down | ||
| + | all around it in a radial pattern. The light was growing dim, and the | ||
| + | stream ran deep, so I was forced to turn back, but I hope that I will one | ||
| + | day have a chance to explore this strange and wonderful place. I have | ||
| + | heard stories of gemstones and minerals being harvested from just such | ||
| + | craters near the dwarven kingdom. | ||
| + | </pre> | ||
== How to get there == | == How to get there == | ||
[[Category:Areas]] | [[Category:Areas]] | ||
Revision as of 10:16, 6 August 2010
Information
- Suggested levels: 26-36
- Min/Max levels: 0-99
- Authors of area: Grimace
As I was wandering the holy grove one day, seeking out a druid to help with a nasty dwarven toe fungus that had been maligning me, I stumbled into a strange void. When I emerged, I found myself near Thalos, except it wasn't the sere desecrated ruins that we know as Thalos, but a verdant, lush Thalos, full of wonder and spectacle. Surely this was the Thalos of the past, but how? As I explored the perimeter of the great city, I came across a crossroads. I turned north, smelling an acrid odor from that direction, only to find myself at the bank of a midnight-black stream, cutting across a place where all the trees had been burned to the ground. Across the stream and to the north sprouted a huge crater, roughly 400 horseheads into the sky, the trees blown down all around it in a radial pattern. The light was growing dim, and the stream ran deep, so I was forced to turn back, but I hope that I will one day have a chance to explore this strange and wonderful place. I have heard stories of gemstones and minerals being harvested from just such craters near the dwarven kingdom.
