A Tour of the Planes

Memory Stones 20110320 through 20110327

The elemental passage.

Eventually a way opens. The passage leads us through a series of ancient chambers, each loosely related to an element. Perhaps some meaning has been lost over the years, but the obstacles presented by each room are hardly challenging. I emerge on the other end with barely a scratch, although some of the others are not so fortunate.

We are underground, in front of a ruined city. Light comes from… somewhere. I can’t see the source. I make my way to the city gates as do the others. Spectral figures, dreams of the stone, appear, just as they did in the city above. We enter the city, and it comes to life. Cracks disappear, colors brighten, and the cavern’s roof becomes the sky.

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