Raven gently lowered the beautiful oracle onto the stony ground in a cave.
The entrance of the cave was a vast, cavernous opening that led into an underground realm of towering, twisted formations resembling tree trunks or roots, creating an intricate and almost organic-looking architecture.
At the center of this subterranean marvel lay a sunken pathway, guiding them deeper into the mysteries that awaited within.
Earthy tones of brown and ochre hues surrounded the terrain, giving the cavern a sense of age and antiquity.
Northern stood at the entrance of the cavern with his arms folded, observing the sloppy and dark depth.
The glow of the sun was slightly scorching beneath the Eternal Twilight.
As to whether that was because of the nature of the terrain they now found themselves in or it was just the passage of time, he did not know.
There were fewer trees and vegetation to absorb the heat of the daystar in this area.
