| Room type | inside |
|---|---|
| Room flags |
Painting a dark protrait of black across the surrounding skys, the muddy, swampy grounds below you seem to blend directly into the ebony views as it hits towards a pseudo horizon that never seems to get brighter no matter the distance closer. Broken root arms bend and twist around each other in a static dance that lasts forever. The opaque grounds below cover stories of great wars and treason burried into the ground. Leaving behind nothing but a legend and scattered armors collected by merchants and sold to far away realms.
| Direction | To room VNUM | Key VNUM | Door Type |
|---|---|---|---|
| north | 10705 | 0 | |
| south | 10720 | 0 |