A Night in Darujhistan : 1 hour of mystic & ethereal sounds | inspired by Malazan Book of the Fallen

Hello Traveler, Let me tell you a story. The raindrops fell with relentless regularity on the cobblestones of Darujhistan Harbor, and the sky above the city was dark and gloomy. The streets were empty, as most of the citizens had taken shelter from the rain. Only a few creatures roamed the night: sporadic guards, stray dogs, and a few rats in search of food. But there was someone else roaming the night. A mysterious figure flitted from shadow to shadow, its outline difficult to discern. It was searching for something, something it hoped to find that night. Finally, the figure reached the graveyard of Darujhistan. It was even quieter here than in the streets of the city, but the figure’s destination was here. The forest around the graveyard seemed even darker and more eerie than usual in this weather, but that did not stop the figure from continuing on. Soon, it reached an old grave overgrown with wild ivy. The figure approached the tomb and began to whisper. The rain was