The anomolous landscape stretched as far as the eye could see. Strange, alien structures stood firmly, towering above him like foscilized teeth burried for centuries and earth encrusted, still razor sharp.

The mountains themselves were sheared in half with surgical percision, as if cut by some mythic sword of titanic size and power.

On the far side of the plateau, Muqtadh reached an impassable cliff of amazing height. The other side of the valley beyond was a mysterious mountainous visage, barely visable in sillouette across the dense air.