This is where it happened. Long, long ago, but this is where time forked. There are places scattered around this world where you can feel time’s long shadow, places where it knotted up and rippled, changing everything that came afterwards. Most are elusive, forgotten and nearly impossible to find, and the few that still exist, they know how to stay unseen. They keep their wisdom close and hold their silence until you patiently peel away the layers and dig deep enough to listen to their whispers. And then if you’re lucky enough, they come alive.