The path here is darker than any of the surrounding environs. Trees, gnarled and skeletal, encroach on the path, inspiring feelings of claustrophobia, and thoughts that a branch might of its own will reach out and grab you. To the north is a clearing where these trees give way to a small, broken tower. The rock wall facing you is smashed, so that you can look through it and see a large throne made entirely of skulls located in the center of the floor of the tower. There is not a doorway to enter by, so much as a large smashed-in section of the wall through which a giant could pass.