The Origin of The Isolation Compass and The Undying Maelstrom

Izroth and his party stepped into the hole and were immediately pulled in by a powerful force. Before they knew it, Izroth and his party had arrived in a spacious room where everything was sculpted out of ice. A thin layer of snow covered the floor beneath them.

"I don't think I'll ever get used to that feeling." Halls said as he released a sigh.

"It seems as if this place enjoys pulling us along everywhere we go." Valentine said as he admired the sculptures of ice. The most impressive sculpture was of a faceless woman who gave off a natural air of authority and divinity. It was as if she were a cold ice empress of a vast empire.

As everyone else took in the sight of the ice sculptures, Izroth was focused on the Isolation Compass within his hand. At the moment, it pointed directly towards the sculpture that stood proudly in the middle of the room. It was the ice sculpture of the faceless woman.