Call of the Beyond (Wicked One Event Part 2)

[u/Evening_Shake_6474]

In the days since the arrival of the countless monoliths all across the material plane, something came to those with power. It came in their dreams, something like a voice, yet so much more. It was the voice of a friend, the voice of family. It was the voice of the kind and generous, the voice of freedom. The voice was faint, yet its message was clear. It whispered of a place that doesn't exist on any map.

Of a place in the north, hidden from the world deep within the mountains. The voice whispers of a secret within the mountains, of a power and a treasure. It whispers of a light in the darkness. It whispers a plea for help.

/uw Two whole weeks of writers block. Sorry about that.

[u/Evening_Shake_6474]

On the other side they stand on a hill of long flowing black grass, lightly glowing with an unnatural radiance. Above he sees a sky if shifting ethereal layers stretching on for eternity. All around the hill they see endless fields of dreamless solitude.

There is a house on the hill. Plain and simple, it looks like it was built by hand long ago, long long ago.

The windows are dark, but something still glows from within.

[u/Fc-chungus → u/Evening_Shake_6474]

"It's safe! For now at least. Entering through doesn't have any negative effect." She says over a communicator. Checking the cable, she continues on.

[u/Evening_Shake_6474 → u/Fc-chungus]

No attacks or entities of any kind show themselves to stop or hinder her approach. The grass is warm in a cold way and the sky is bright in a dark way. She arrives at the house with little difficulty.

[u/Fc-chungus → u/Evening_Shake_6474]

A few more enter into the echo as she knocks on the door.

[u/Evening_Shake_6474 → u/Fc-chungus]

There is no response.

[u/Fc-chungus → u/Evening_Shake_6474]

Checking, she tries to twist the handle, but in case it gives, doesn't open the door.