Cara Neir - Hypogelum

Borderworlds of Gnax, barely made it through the shards. We're here in enemy lands. Slipping through slushy subnautical hands unforeseen. A world of ice, crystals, and souls. What a peculiar place for us to finally meet. Beautiful elements of fire, you must be the key! Equip your arms and set your hotkeys, victory is within reach! We'll melt this world and use it for our escape. Borderworlds of Gnax, barely made it to these lands. Controlled by hateful spectres and forever present vehemence. Our pouches all flowing with forces and pulsing with armor abundant. Separate the ways that split to conquer this floor and flood the next. Acquiring tinder of marvel and splendor, this will light the fire. Preparing ourselves for structures of escape and answers...
The horde stays ready behind the waterfalls.