Vine Dungeon Raising

The earth would shake on the shores of the southeast coast. A song would shape soft earth into solid white stone as the magi commanded the rukh. For each movement of his pipe and for each word he said sand and gravel would compact forming the base of a great tower. It would rise into the sky forming rectangular bases until a column would shape and form reaching the crown it would form in the sky. From his magic a great lighthouse would arise from the earth, for many, it would seem like a guiding light but the doors it held were not easy to enter. He had risen a dungeon, this one he was unsure of. He could sense the great power from the djinn within, while those who had taken on the stampede of a dark king on Kou's wall were strong, this was quite a challenge. He knew djinn could be particular in their personalities, but the magi could only guess about this one.

A sense of relief would at least come to him as there was no more work for the night. He would have to get the word out for the challengers he owed this offer to, but that could wait for the night at least. For now, he would rest his feet over the cliff. It was no hot springs but the water was always a calming place for the young Jiryu.

"I wonder what will come from this dungeon.." he would mutter to himself softly. There were plenty of thoughts that he could ponder about the future but this was meant to be hope. There were plenty of troubling things on the horizon already so maybe it was best to enjoy this moment. He was powerful for sure, but he was just a man who wanted to experience and enjoy life.