★ The White Hart
Random Weather Event
10-17-2022, 05:00 PM
Though you each went your separate ways down the different passages, within a few steps you find yourself impossibly emerging from the entrance of the cavern together with no sign of the hart anywhere. Not even his scent remains - you can't help but wonder if it had ever existed at all...
Overhead, the storm clouds circling the crater have begun to whirl faster as the winds pick up, sending the branches of trees whipping and flattening grasses. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashes blindingly from the sky to strike the ground with a shocking crack of thunder. When your eyes clear, the storm has stopped completely, the clouds already dispersing into the sunny sky.
A beam of bright sunlight illuminates a statue and altar rising from the ground that had definitely not been there before. A few species of small animals congregated around the statue and altar, clearing away storm debris and trimming grass. Birds in the trees around it that had been absent before tidy leaves away to allow the sun to properly light the statue. Oddly, the creatures tending to the statue go about their business as if nothing had changed at all. Like they, and the statue, had been there for ages and will be there for ages still to come.
Descensum Altar
Overhead, the storm clouds circling the crater have begun to whirl faster as the winds pick up, sending the branches of trees whipping and flattening grasses. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashes blindingly from the sky to strike the ground with a shocking crack of thunder. When your eyes clear, the storm has stopped completely, the clouds already dispersing into the sunny sky.
A beam of bright sunlight illuminates a statue and altar rising from the ground that had definitely not been there before. A few species of small animals congregated around the statue and altar, clearing away storm debris and trimming grass. Birds in the trees around it that had been absent before tidy leaves away to allow the sun to properly light the statue. Oddly, the creatures tending to the statue go about their business as if nothing had changed at all. Like they, and the statue, had been there for ages and will be there for ages still to come.
Descensum Altar