The Labyrinth



For the brave or the foolish, there is always a way.

Originating beneath Sanctus, the sprawling underground labyrinth twists and churns, living a facsimile of life. Nobody knows who made it, if anyone, but the labyrinth spreads under the lands like gnarled roots of a deadly tree. The trap laden insides of the underground tunnels have snaked their way through the stone and dirt below the surface for as long as residents can remember. From the ruins of Old Leviathos to Koraka, travel all across the plane is enabled.

Horribly dangerous, and requiring a special magic compass to be navigated safely, this serves as a horrifically deadly high speed rail. Space and time are not the same within the labyrinth, allowing you to walk across the continent in a day through the tunnels. Large groups such as companies of soldiers always go missing within its cruel depths, while smaller groups have better luck. Entrances to the labyrinth could be behind cupboards, under street grates, and between shear rocks. Found all over, marked with a distinctive red symbol outlined with black upon their opening. It is unclear whether there is a group marking them or whether they appear on their own as a part of the life-like growth of the structure. It is rumoured that the Fogtreaders may be the ones marking these, but they staunchly deny it.

Beware. The Labyrinth is to be feared. Ancient dangers lurk, and the treasure is not worth the pain.