In the twilight, the maze sings the echoes of those who dare tread its winding paths. Each corner turned reveals a whisper, lost in time, tracing back to the steps of ancient mages.
Illustration: A tangled web of paths amidst shadowed walls. No traveler has claimed to exit unchanged.
A solid expanse of shifting grains, shimmering mirages deceive the eye until the very air bends around you. Cartographic precision falters here, as compass needles dance with an unseen rhythm.
Illustration: An endless horizon, dotted with ephemeral oases. The dunes are a map unto themselves, ever-moving.
Beneath the sheltering canopies, foliage murmurs secrets of an elder tongue. It's said the trees remember the footsteps of all who have entered - both seen and unseen.
Illustration: Shadows dance through the underbrush, as if movements are choreographed by a silent symphony.
Continue the journey: The Hidden Code | Phantom Paths
Discover more lands: Gates of Dream | Eldritch Tomes