The Eastern Road had been built incredibly fast. By now, it reached far from Ravenheart, entering a new region of the Dream Realm.
The mountains were out of sight, and there was no ash falling from the sky. There was no human presence, either — the barren wasteland stretched as far as the eye could see, with rolling hills and deep canyons breaking the landscape here and there.
Sometimes, without any warning, the deep canyons would suddenly let out a low, weeping roar. Then, they would overflow with rushing water and turn into countless rivers. Those rivers eventually merged far to the south, forming the Great Waterfall.
Since the cliffs of the waterfall resembled a beautiful face from a certain angle, especially under moonlight, it was also often called the Weeping Goddess.
That was where the Citadel of Clan Sorrow stood.