Encased in drifting snow at the center of a silent tundra, a massive horn carved from dragon bone protrudes from the ice, pointing toward distant mountaintops. Surrounding it, runic stones rise in a perfect circle, each one etched with a single glowing glyph. A narrow tunnel runs below, leading to a chamber where the echo of the horn’s last sounding still reverberates in the frosty air. Some say whoever dares to blow it again can summon dragonkind. , aidmabaldursgate3