The Ghost in the Centaur​ ⁽¹⁰⁰⁾

The dusty, sun-baked crossroads fell away behind Kaelen as the land began to fracture. The solid, unyielding ground of the Barrens gave way to a breathtaking, otherworldly landscape. Before him, the earth plunged into a vast, labyrinthine canyon, its depths lost in a shimmering, heat-hazed…

The vast, sun-scorched expanse of the Barrens began to subtly shift. The golden grasses grew shorter, interspersed with hardy, thorny shrubs and weathered mesas. The air, thick with the scent of dust and dry earth, carried a new, faint tang of salt from the distant…

The thin, sharp air of the Stonetalon peak gave way to the familiar, dust-laden warmth of the lowlands. Kaelen descended from the silent, granite heights, leaving the panoramic vista behind. The profound peace of the summit receded, replaced by the tangible, earthy reality of the…

The mournful silence of the Charred Vale fell away as Kaelen climbed higher into the Stonetalon range. The air grew thin and sharp, carrying the clean scent of pine and cold stone. The blackened earth gave way to rugged granite cliffs and windswept ridges. He…

The high, windswept passes of the Stonetalon Mountains descended into a land of deep shadow and sorrow. The air grew thick with the smell of ash and old smoke. The vibrant greens of the highlands gave way to a landscape of blackened earth and skeletal…