Dragon's Spine

The Dragon’s Spine stretches across the eastern continent like the jagged teeth of a slumbering beast. Each peak, cloaked in the perpetual ash cloud of the region, rises defiantly against the sky, their dark silhouettes etched with the scars of ancient eruptions.

The air here is thick with the scent of sulfur and ash, a constant reminder of the volatile forces simmering beneath the mountains.

At the heart of this range lies the Dragon’s Mount, a super-volcano whose presence dominates the landscape. Its massive caldera, a yawning chasm of Darkness, seems to pulse with a life of its own. The ground trembles with the deep, rhythmic heartbeat of the mountain, a portent of the cataclysmic power that lies dormant within.

The slopes of the Dragon's Spine are littered with the remnants of past eruptions. Rivers of hardened lava snake down its sides, while sparse vegetation clings to the rocky terrain, twisted and stunted by the harsh environment.

As the pressure builds beneath the eastern continent, the Dragon’s Spine continues to grow, its peaks inching ever higher. The land itself seems to groan under the strain, fissures opening like wounds in the land’s crust. The sky above is almost always shrouded in a pall of ash, casting a somber, shadowy hue over the landscape.

Above ground in the Eastern land, life is a constant struggle. The few who dare to inhabit this region are hardened by their environment, their lives marked by a deep, unspoken reverence for the Shadow forces that shape their world.

The Dragon’s Spine is a place where Shadow revels in its victory over Light.

Here, in this land of fire and stone, the passage of time feels almost tangible. Each day is a slow, deliberate march towards an uncertain future, the weight of past choices and the inevitability of fate hanging heavy in the air.

The Dragon’s Spine is a place where the consequences of the past are etched into the very fabric of the land.