The journey to the Ruins of Solathis took them through rugged and untamed terrain. The landscape shifted from dense forests to rocky outcrops, each step taking them further from the familiar and deeper into the unknown. The weather had turned colder, and the sky was often shrouded in thick, low-hanging clouds that seemed to press down on them with a foreboding weight.
Elara led the way, her senses alert to every sound and shift in the environment. The ground beneath their feet was uneven, with hidden pitfalls and loose stones threatening to make each step treacherous. The forest around them grew darker as they ventured deeper, the trees appearing twisted and gnarled, their branches intertwining in a way that seemed almost deliberate.
