The Last Grave, as it was called; resting place of Ozmandius Tal and Martzel. They said Death herself walked its haunted grounds, engulfed within a swirling miasma of Occultic energies. A place so cursed that none dared enter, and those who did only met a swift and certain demise.
And eventually, its location was lost to time, becoming little more than a whispered tale of warning.
But to travel it, to push past? The warriors who take the arduous task cannot rely on mortal will alone; not without the protection and the shielding of the divine, and that is why in the fortnight leading up to the expedition; the words of a certain ritual had spread, inviting Priests and Priestesses from across the lands.
One of protection, of sanctification to be taken place within the frozen landscapes of the Citadel, by the Temple of Ualdir. Something to be orchestrated through the concerted efforts of several Radiants of faith, helping pave the way for those who have chosen to venture into the clutches of that death-sea, so they can fulfill their duties, and return.
Date: Friday, 26th
Time: 2 PM EST
Location: Ten's Citadel