He stepped forward and picked up a piece of the rubble, turning it around to find the ancient language written there. He couldn't understand the language either, but he had a feeling that something big was going on, especially with the disappearance of the young gods.
Frowning, he looked in certain directions and continued on his journey.
As Caen explored the Desolate Land further, he began to notice peculiar occurrences. The land seemed to react to his presence, as if responding to the divine energy that permeated his being.
He stumbled upon ancient inscriptions and symbols etched into the very fabric of the world, seemingly left by a forgotten civilization that once thrived in this desolate realm.
Guided by his curiosity, Caen followed the clues left behind by this ancient civilization, curious about their history.
