In the heart of the forsaken forest, where shadows weave tales of the unspoken, lies a tome—a lament of the forgotten.
Its pages, a labyrinth of ink and whispers, speak of a ritual unsanctioned by daylight. A methodology concealed beneath the folds of ancient mist, where the night thrush sings the dirge of those who seek.
"Only by the light of the third crescent shall the secret unfurl..."
Delve deeper into the veils of mystery: Chambers of Dark Lore or navigate to Abyssal Paths.
Seek further the Lost Legends and their shadowed truths, where whispers guide the wary through corridors of yore.