Terrain of Echoing Clasts
Upon the surface of the earth, where the wind whispers secrets and shadows listen, lie the clasts of forgotten ages. Multitudinous, they repose beneath staggered canopies of verdant giants reaching towards the azure expanse. Each clast a testament, each fragment a clue, a memory carved into the brittle visage of stone. Handle these remnants with reverence, as they echo the sighs of long-gone specters, resonating in a hollow chamber.
Wander the passages of time, through whispers cloaked in emerald veils, and seek the clast's clandestine narrative: