[ Should they follow the pull that leads them further into the lake, they will fall onto the only bit of accessible land in the Wailing Capitol.
The Wailing Capitol is the land that exists below Indieglut Lugh, and where the god of death themself resides. The castle itself is attached to the center of the platform that looks like a hollowed out spinning top that hangs upside down in the air, leaving everything suspended on the wrong side up. Sheets of water cascade down in specific points of the platform, raining down into the murky clouds below. You basically got this huge upside down spinning top with a hollowed out inside with the castle stuck right in the middle of that hollowed out space with water running down the top-shaped platform. Fun. Also, clouds. You might as well be high in the sky.
The castle itself is slowly falling apart, being beaten by the wind that blows mercilessly throughout the Area. But all you can do as the castle slowly but surely falls apart is watch, for the platform connecting where you are to the castle has partially fallen, the stones that do remain crumbling and unsteady. They cannot get to the castle.
What stands behind you are imposing walls of what seems like the outside of a fortress. There is no entrance to the fortress and cannot be entered, but a foreboding feeling comes from beyond the walls anyway.
But Wailing Capital is an apt name, because some of those strong winds sure sound like… screams. The screams contain the words that both characters least want to hear from their past. They cannot hear what the other character hears. ]
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The Wailing Capitol is the land that exists below Indieglut Lugh, and where the god of death themself resides. The castle itself is attached to the center of the platform that looks like a hollowed out spinning top that hangs upside down in the air, leaving everything suspended on the wrong side up. Sheets of water cascade down in specific points of the platform, raining down into the murky clouds below. You basically got this huge upside down spinning top with a hollowed out inside with the castle stuck right in the middle of that hollowed out space with water running down the top-shaped platform. Fun. Also, clouds. You might as well be high in the sky.
The castle itself is slowly falling apart, being beaten by the wind that blows mercilessly throughout the Area. But all you can do as the castle slowly but surely falls apart is watch, for the platform connecting where you are to the castle has partially fallen, the stones that do remain crumbling and unsteady. They cannot get to the castle.
What stands behind you are imposing walls of what seems like the outside of a fortress. There is no entrance to the fortress and cannot be entered, but a foreboding feeling comes from beyond the walls anyway.
But Wailing Capital is an apt name, because some of those strong winds sure sound like… screams. The screams contain the words that both characters least want to hear from their past. They cannot hear what the other character hears. ]