A sudden clatter echoed from below. Another player, desperate and frantic, had accidentally (or perhaps intentionally) knocked your ladder into the abyss. You watched it tumble, a small wooden stick falling thousands of meters into the clouds.
"You want the Obsidian skin?" he grunted over the roar of nearby lava. "Then you must prove your worth. Take this ring to the volcano’s peak." Steep Steps
The air at the base of the mountain was thin, but not nearly as thin as the patience of the climbers gathered there. Before them stood the legendary peak of , a jagged, unforgiving spire of rock that pierced the clouds and vanished into an eternal winter. A sudden clatter echoed from below