In the deep valley, a scene of utter devastation unfolded, forever altering the once majestic landscape and the towering mountains that stood as silent sentinels.
As though an invisible power had let loose its wrath onto the land, this catastrophic occurrence had left no stone untouched in its wake. The once-proud mountains were in ruins, their shattered summits dispersed across the valley plain.
The valley itself showed signs of the earthquake; deep fissures had been engraved into the ground, as if Xelgar had writhed in pain.
Every step sent a tremor through feet, a continual reminder that earthquakes had transformed the very bedrock of this region.
Two bodies sprawled across the destroyed ground in the middle of the ruin, bearing the marks of the terrible conflict they had just experienced.
It was as if destiny had put them to the ultimate test, on the verge of utter destruction.
