Snowfall Ruins [Belltower]

Welcome to the Snowfall Ruins, where silence weighs heavier than stone, and the snow never stops falling.

In the heart of the cold north lies a fallen bell, half-buried in snow and shattered masonry. Once raised high above the land, it now rests silent. Frost clings to every broken stair and crumbling wall, and the wind howls through the ruined columns like an aged beast mourning what once was.

Since its fall, the bell hasn’t rung even once. Yet lying there beneath drifting snow and cracked stone, it feels as though it waits to sound again. And should it ring, for the first time in who knows how long, who’s to say whether someone… or something… might come to answer its call.