mongst the forests and fields on the road between Nevrast and Raven's Bluff one can find a mysterious depression that has been here for untold time. Fields of corn stop along the edges of the crater floor, where pale blue grass takes over. There is an eerie feeling of great age here, a sense of the time it must have taken to smooth the edges of this great gash in the earth. Past the crater the road to Raven's Bluff can be found, while just north lies an outpost protecting the area from vandals.