Dransky Battle Maps

As your boat drifts through the dark waters, the ruined tower rises from the small island ahead like a broken tooth of stone. Its upper walls are cracked and open to the sky, where a massive nest of branches clings to the remains of the battlements. The air smells of wet moss, old wood, and stagnant

The trees part to reveal a crystal-clear lake, its surface shimmering under the midday sun. At its center, a moss-covered statue juts from the water—its worn features almost human, yet unsettlingly alien. A rickety wooden dock clings to the rocky shore, creaking softly in the breeze. Something ancie