Darkfall Cave Location Novels & Stories

“Where did you find this, Sinclair?” “Aric and I were walking through the borders and making voice notes of the upgrades needed; we need a lot, by the way. We then spotted a cave in the distance. It’s not on any of the maps, but it is inside the Ironclaw territory. We went in, and it’s wet, muddy, dark, but full of Purple Atlantonite. You have a whole cave of it, Isaiah.” My eyes widened, “Where is this cave?”

How death can come from a single careless step. Jordan nudges me, and I look up. The cave face looms ahead, half-hidden by moss-covered boulders and vines. We’ve arrived. This is it, the first real step in taking down Damicus Rommati. We crouch near the entrance, listening. Dragons are loud by nature, especially adult males. Their movements tend to shake the ground, their breathing heavy even when suppressed. But the night is still. Not a whisper of movement from within the cave or above us. Satisfied, I summon a small orb of pale blue light, cupping it in my hand like a firefly. It glows just enough to guide our steps through the winding tunnels without giving us away. We move in silence, w

Then Kaela broke the silence. > “We strike first.” --- The room didn’t erupt—but it shifted. The quiet gasp of unity. Mira stepped forward. “Where?” Kaela raised a hand. Flames danced across the table’s surface, revealing a hidden outpost tucked into the eastern highlands, near the base of the old Ironridge cliffs. It pulsed red on the map. “Ash Hollow,” she said. “Cassian’s fallback stronghold. Old world, underground, no moonlight. It’s where he trains his operatives.”

"Like where?" Ava stood up, scanning the ridge line. "There. That cave system about half a mile east." I looked where she was pointing. Rocky outcropping, darker patches that could be cave mouths. "You sure those are caves?" "I can feel them. Deep enough to block thermal." "You can feel caves?" "I can feel the space. The emptiness inside the rock." Falco was already packing his gear. "Cave or not, it's better than standing here waiting to get spotted."

“Now hurry along! The last one left will be closed in with the dragons!” I peeked into the cavern and it seemed pretty normal. Dirt walls, dirt ground, water dripping and there is probably a few bats in there. I find it hard to believe there would be dragons though. The three of us started walking in, looking around warily. “Wait, do you hear that?” Garrett asked suddenly. We all stilled and towards the end of our trail I could hear breathing.

Silas’s physical voice boomed out, cutting through the roaring crash of the tide. The thousand riders skidded to a synchronized stop along the cliff’s edge. The wolves sat back on their haunches, their nostrils flaring as they caught the scent of the enemy. Below us, nestled in a massive, hollowed-out cavern within the volcanic shelf, lay the Dawn-Garrison. It was a fortress built entirely of black stone and reinforced gold-leaf, suspended directly over a boiling oceanic vent. From our high vantage point, we could see the massive, wheel-shaped mechanism described in Thalia’s blueprint.

At first, he wasn't sure if he would find any useful information, but diligence paid off. After just ten short days, Adrian made a discovery. He realized that there was a highly concealed and unknown place within Frostspire. Ordinary apprentices had no way to enter it due to its unparalleled secrecy. This hidden location was at the bottom of a massive waterfall in the center of Frostspire. The faction, situated on a very high mountain, caused the waterfall to flow rapidly. Anyone attempting to enter would face a dead end.

She told the teams. “I don’t think we are going to have to split up.” Skylar said, staring at the map. “Why?” Bridget asked her. “He is here.” She said. “What?” Aaliyah said joining them. “Shit, he is at the river.” Meryl said. Nezerra walked up to the map. “I know right were that is at.” He said. “The cave behind the waterfall.” Philly said looking at the map. “Why would he be there?” Bridget asked. “I know why?” Felan said. “Felan, we…” “Save it.” She said and added, “The cave is also in the goddess’s realm. He must think the darkness is there.”

"Why bother? Your Anchor's already dead." The mark on Rhydian's chest *thrummed*. He stepped into the firelight, amber eyes glinting. "Not yet." --- The Mourning Caves were a day's ride east, nestled in a valley where the air tasted of rust. The entrance yawned like a throat, stalactites dripping black fluid. Nyra muttered incantations, but the darkness swallowed her voice. "Stay close," I ordered, starlight blooming in my palm. The glow revealed walls etched with runes-warnings, or perhaps invitations.

Damian ushered us forward. “You’ll follow me in. Stay close.” He disappeared through the gaping hole in the air as if it had gobbled him up. Xavier went next and my heart threatened to crack my ribcage open with how hard it was pumping. I followed, with Lysander right behind me, and we entered an enormous cavern. All was dim except for the billions of tiny lights shining down on us. We were urged to move forward when Kaelen stumbled into us from behind. A narrow pathway wound through the rocky landscape. From somewhere further in, water dripped, the sound echoing through the space. We caught up to Xavier, and Damian led us further into the Underworld.