The Maw

Seemingly built into the side of a single standing mountain in a small range in the Southern Wastes; the Devouring Maw, as the Wastelanders call it, stands to mark an omen of death for those who live near it. Anyone and anything that has ever ventured forth into the Maw has never been seen again. From inside the mouth of the face, a soft glow emanates, but what causes it is unknown. The choice is now held, venture in and risk the fate of the others before them, or stand aside and let destiny rear its head.