Elven Ruins (Public) (Patreon)

The statue of an elf, hooded and beautiful, crowns this collapsing tower, the last holdout of a civilization sinking into the bright waters below. Strange and bright birds chirp their songs while fish dodge around the party's small skiff. What powers could have felled a city that was considered ancient even among the immortal elves, and more importantly, what has moved in since they've been gone?

The very air hums with arcane energies, a caution to all who see it of the dangers of pushing too far, and a reminder that nothing lasts forever.