The Misty Mountains rise like ancient giants through the wilderness. Cloaked in a perpetual fog, their unfathomable peaks are crowned with rough stone, and their sheer cliffs plunge into deep, forested valleys. Over time, countless visitors have etched runes of protection and power into the rock face as they journey further through to Wodin's Crest. The air is thick with the scent of pine and the sound of the wind whistling through the rocks. Evergreen forests blanket the lower slopes of the mountains, eventually leading into the Black Forest itself.