Rooms

  You are standing on the vast plains that lay east of Althainia, a

desolate place where the sound of the howling wind may be the only thing you

hear as it blows undisturbed through the flat land.  Some event has gouged

the land to the west and painted it crimson as a river of blood flows

through the land, whether it flows north to south or south to north, it is

hard to tell.  Discreet paths are visible as they stretch out beyond the

wide open land, one of which seems to crawl into the rolling hills to the

far north.