Chapter 119 — Into The Ravenspell

• The Ravenspell Ruins did not announce themselves with grandeur.
• They emerged slowly from the land, like bones surfacing through rotting flesh.
• Lucia slowed as the jagged stone archway came fully into view, its surface blackened with old scorch marks and runes carved so deep they looked gouged rather than etched. Violet mist clung to the structure, curling around its pillars in slow, deliberate movements, as though the ruins themselves were breathing.