Day 6: Crooked Mountain Closing

[sbeeg]

The night sky fades away as the sun rises on the Arena. As the light touches the peak of the Crooked Mountain a violent shake reverberates through the ground. The lopsided summit starts to bend even further towards the ground, rolling down against the side of the mountain. The thin shrubby trees that dotted the slope crash and fall to the valley below sending dirt and roots flying in every direction. Rocks varying from the size of pebbles to boulders are thrown down as the mountain bends and twists onto itself, rolling down until it reaches the flat land below. Where the once mysterious ridge stood is now an empty plain with a wall of uprooted pines and earth blocking out any who dare enter.

[Rosetta]

Closed.