For a second time the vault to the ruins below the northern mountains was opened, stone grinding against stone as the ebon hallways to the Shade Gem awaited, and the slender visage of Vorroch traversed its depths as the torches dotting the walls ignited as he neared, illuminating his incomprehensible path, winding down into a room cast alight via an ebon flame with scarlet engravings littering the obsidian below, thrumming with raw power albeit were unusable, locked. The Crystal of Ci