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Stepping out of the portal the ground under your feet gives a little and cracks like ice. Looking around, you find yourselves high on a mountain where the wind is gusting and snow falls all around you. Nearby are ruins of small buildings, who purpose is lost to time and the elements, though tattered banners of
Kalazanbaar and
Korim still fly a top one of the ruined buildings.
Directly head some twenty or thirty feet of you the ground gives way to an abrupt ravine, a drop hundreds of feet to distant icy peaks below. The other side of the ravine is a good hundred feet away. You can see the once grand entrance to Jzadirune. It had caved in, a rubble-strewn wreck some of which has obviously been cleared.
Once there was a mighty feat of impossible engineering across this ravine, a bridge built in sections on titanic chains, but one of the chains gave way a long time ago taking the bridge with it. Only one giant chain remains as a way across, slick with ice and snow.
Dozens, maybe even hundreds, of old skeletons lie dead on the ground around the entrance way, the site of some great battle. The bodies and ground are peppered as though with a great swarm of arrows. A path on the other side of the ravine splits off to the right, one path headed north, up beyond the entrance way, and the other to the east, to
the ruins of a once towering observatory.
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