Foxros' Clan
The Biting Cold Brought From The North
Clan Info
The hooting of some distant owl echoes through the frozen, barren land as a huge mountain looms before you, a gate at its base visible once approached. There are markings engraved into the mountain, and upon closer inspection, it is evident that the thirteen flights' emblems are here, runes swirling around them.
You've reached it.
The home of the Flight Rising Pantheon.
The residential domain of the flights' representatives.
An unhappy Guardian looks on with suspicion as a masked Fae approaches, hissing in a feminine voice.
"So what brings you here, hm?"
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Ahaha, i just wanted to say I love the lore you gave Ethos!
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