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Mourning Glory Meadow
Originally known as the Frosty Meadows, this ancient battlefield nestles in the shadow of the mountainous peak of the Giant's Tooth; perpetually wrapped in darkness the grassy field held a light dusting of frost through even the hot summer months.
Today no one remembers what battle took place there, but the bones of the dead litter the field, lie buried in the deep permafrost, and rusted remains of frozen weapons and broken armour dot the meadow.
At night the ghosts and wandering undead soldiers slain there rise to mourn their deaths, singing dirges under the moon and stars; some sing tales of glory, but these always end on a sad note.
Today the field of ancient battle is known as the Mourning Glory Meadow and it is avoided by all but the most foolish...
...although it is said that ancient magic weapons are buried here, still gripped by the cold dead hands of the warriors who wielded them.
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Originally known as the Frosty Meadows, this ancient battlefield nestles in the shadow of the mountainous peak of the Giant's Tooth; perpetually wrapped in darkness the grassy field held a light dusting of frost through even the hot summer months.
Today no one remembers what battle took place there, but the bones of the dead litter the field, lie buried in the deep permafrost, and rusted remains of frozen weapons and broken armour dot the meadow.
At night the ghosts and wandering undead soldiers slain there rise to mourn their deaths, singing dirges under the moon and stars; some sing tales of glory, but these always end on a sad note.
Today the field of ancient battle is known as the Mourning Glory Meadow and it is avoided by all but the most foolish...
...although it is said that ancient magic weapons are buried here, still gripped by the cold dead hands of the warriors who wielded them.
Next The Three Peaks of Rattadoom