Edge of Giants' Hills
As you approach, and the mist clears the sound of thunder grows louder. The hills rise, columns of black stone rising in curiously regular geometric patterns. From the sky, a burst of bright blue arcane lightning strikes a distant peak, creating a shower of sparks that lights up the stone for a minute.
You cross the border into the giant's hills, though hills is hardly the right word, they may have been hills to the giants that once called this home, but to you they are great columns of towering hexagonal stone. As you enter the Region and step onto the first low slab of rock, a rush of wind shocks you, followed by a slap of cold rain. It is a sudden change from the mild weather around the city behind you -- you are in what feels like a gathering storm.
You cross the border into the giant's hills, though hills is hardly the right word, they may have been hills to the giants that once called this home, but to you they are great columns of towering hexagonal stone. As you enter the Region and step onto the first low slab of rock, a rush of wind shocks you, followed by a slap of cold rain. It is a sudden change from the mild weather around the city behind you -- you are in what feels like a gathering storm.
