C249 Black and White Stone Tablets

The exit of the narrow passageway opened onto the edge of a cliff, beneath which yawned the Black Abyss, a chasm so deep its bottom was lost to darkness. From its depths, the muted roar of a storm could be heard, a tempest born from the tearing forces of a spatial rift. One misstep could send a person tumbling into its maw, likely to be shredded by the violent storm below