Description
The site where the Ghostlight Express came to rest after its catastrophic crash. Burned and twisted wreckage of the locomotive lies scattered across the moor at the edge of Wickermoor Hollow, still faintly warm in places, smelling of char and something stranger. This is where most of the survivors first regained consciousness on the soil of Druskenvald.
The wreckage is a jarring reminder that whatever brought everyone here was no accident. The surrounding ground is scorched, the earth gouged by the impact. Locals avoid it. No one has come to clear it.
