"Not far." Timberlane said. "It just is over that rise." he pointed ahead. It was indeed not long before they arrived. The structure was made of marble and granite, formed in gentle curves and colors. Pillars surrounded it, some broken the top stones fallen. Steps surrounded the structure so one cold ascend up from any direction. It looked to have been perhaps some sort of shrine or perhaps even a temple. Inside was faded paintings, depicting those that may have built the structure.<br/><br/>"It is strange that there is no remains of any of them. From what you have said they were all over here. Where could they have gone, why would they have left?" Lotharn asked.<br/><br/>"That is a mystery. From what the paintings suggest, they knew magic and used it, though again nothing has been found of anything they crafted. It is as if they took everything with them when they left." Timberlane replied.<br/><br/>Taking the horses inside and hobling them, Timberlane created a magical fire that warmed the inside of the structure and gave them light.<br/><br/><br/>Not to far away five dark figures moved slowly through the night. They looked as if they glided over the ground. They seperated and moved to surround the ruins.