The mists

What remains of the mists lies before you. What was once a gatway and training ground to the young adventurers of Thera, is now a desolate graveyard. Dieing bushes littered with the remains of snakes, spiders, and such are all that remain. Even the surrounding mountains are crumbling. There is no more entrance into the lands, only the blasted remnants of a dead world. But all is not lost. A glowing golden path lies before you.

[Exits: north]