Sarila smiled to herself as she made her way carefully through the runescape. It had clearly been long forgotten, with the large rectangular runes stones crumbling and nearly illegible. She walked for a fair ways before she finally came to a crack running through one of the rocks. It looked just like any other crumbling, ancient artifact on this barren landscape, but Sarila stopped. She'd finally come to her destination.
It was just barely large enough for her to squeeze in, and it was where she stored her supplies. She didn't know who else used this place for rituals, but she wasn't about to risk getting robbed. It was worth a lot of money.