[Realm: Uhorus]
[Location: Galadriel]
[Capital City]
The chamber was as vast as it was uninviting. Cold stone walls stretched outward in every direction, bare of decoration, their gray surfaces swallowing what little warmth the room might have possessed. Suspended high above, a lone orb of white light drifted silently through the air, its glow soft enough to illuminate the chamber.
There was almost nothing within it. No furniture, banners, or any windows.
There was only a detailed blue rune inscribed into the center of the stone floor.
Its lines were precise, layered atop one another in geometric patterns that spread outward through the stone. Sharp angles branched from its center into sweeping shapes that vaguely resembled a pair of enormous wings unfurling across the floor. Mana drifted from its surface in blue wisps, running through the design every few seconds.
The room would have felt almost oppressively empty were it not for the three people occupying it.
