Passing Whisper

Description

The flames and ruckus tore open the heavens; this fractured hall once embraced war, but now its scorching floor has cooled, leaving only a gentle breeze drifting through.

Compendium Quotes

• The wind carries voices of the past from the ruins. I like to sing silent songs with it.
• Ruins have a certain magic that preserves history across time.

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