This history that stains this realm is every bit as real as the wolves who reside in Sorrelli now. Solomon, the God of all the elements who locked himself away within the confines of an opal stone, rests here. That gem remains unchanged by the passing of time. The walls are covered in stone, black opals glittering out in large strains. It is sacred grown to all those who know the tale and few dare to defile it. Many frequent the area to pay their respects or seek advice from the great one who rests within because it is difficult to navigate the labyrinth that lies within. The tunnels are long and some even suggest that it is a gateway to hell for there has been animals that go in and never come back. Others protest that Solomon finds them worthy and allows them to join him in an even more holy place, Avalon.