Used to be a flourishing harbor by the sea where wealth sunbathed on its docks. The crescent shaped land envelopes Dragoneye Lake in its warm embrace. Under the glistening surface are sparkling remains of this city’s golden history, a forgotten past when Crystals were frequently panned from the lake. When the Dragoneye Gem was forcefully removed from its eternal resting spot, a massive eruption ensued, marking the beginning of Atlas’ downfall. Due to this event, streets lay in silence as time seemingly comes to a dead stop. Washed by grief and stripped of life, this is a dangerous place for common folk, as the only thing to be seen is dust in the wind and monsters weaving through buildings in a fatal game of hide and seek.