The Orchard of Lights
The stark white halls of the Palace of the Sun sprawl unceasingly. The Emanations Solar claim that once these halls were filled with light, warmth, and the light chatter of The Unconquered Sun's armies. Now, they are cold to the touch and a visitor's only companion is the mist of their own breath. Its Holiness has been glimpsed walking these halls, garbed in red and flocked by attendant flames. The only entrance to the Palace of the Sun leads out onto a lush green field, dotted with trees. Each of these trees is host to golden orbs that are (by various accounts) fruit blooming under the grace of The Unconquered Sun or the souls of Its followers lain to rest. The landscape is haunting, heartbreaking, and utterly beautiful.