Between the steep rocky mountains, inside the deepest and most inhospitable pits. Where not even the bravest adventurers dare to explore. There in the darkness… there is where the elder wyverns rest. If you are looking for a certain death, this is your place. Just someone very insane or very… unconscious. The air is unbreathable.
A silhouette that limps forward but without stopping is getting closer to the beast. A big knight in dark full and dented armor with a huge chipped sword. The knight does not say a word, only shows his empty eyes and raises his sword for combat.
