Valley of the King
In after ages the power of the Ethrum fell away the valley was abandoned and left to the wilds of the Darkenfold. Trees crept into the deep vales and climbed the hills until the whole of the valley became a forest. Shadowed by the mountains it took on a particularly dark character for the sun never touched the ground beneath the forest. In time the digging roots upset the tombs and some were broken open and their spirits set free in the valley.
It is a haunted place, the ghosts of the kings and queens of old holding it as their own, though in truth their minds do not know where they are and only remember small shades of their former life, but they are filled with the loss of death and are malevolent.
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