The dawn that broke over the Obsidian Dunes was the first true sunrise the southern lands had seen in four centuries. Gone was the suffocating shroud of necrotic ash; gone was the greasy, sulfurous haze that had choked the sky. A crystalline, golden light poured across the volcanic ridges, transforming the black sands into a shimmering sea of polished ebony and warm copper. In the vast natural basin surrounding the…
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