This mountain range is a sacred place, held perhaps more in fear than reverence. It contains mystical doorways to Profundum, the realm of magic.
Legend has it thousands of ghosts pray at a gate where fire touches the sky, and here a wandering pilgrim may commune with god and, if they are wise in the ways of spices, become a sage.
The legend of Arthur Eld is deeply tied to this place, for he traveled much in search of enlightenment. Here his star fell, and every Scion still grieves the loss.