Shadows dance across the expansive face of the stone, shaped not by light but by the whisper of forgotten sighs. Every footfall, hollow, reverberates through this ancient realm like distant thunder in an empty sky. Here, where the silence is palpable, something stirs in the unseen.
In these corridors, myriad memories linger, tethered to no form and free of chains. They drift unanchored, friendly lost ones, their murmurs weaving through the ether like a cool midnight breeze.
Shall you follow these unseen paths?
Turn left through Shiver Lane or venture right to Cobweb Veil.