Ruins of Old

It seems that once upon a time, some beings with the ability to put stone together built this old castle. Its inhabitants are now long gone, died off with the lack of resource. They were not cunning creatures or for that matter intelligent. Noamhan instantly claimed the dreaded ruins after many long year of working with other gods to refurbish the lands, giving it nutrients and animals. The castle itself has many rooms, many occupied by the gods. Its walls are crumbling, vegetation grows from ever bit of space there is. The leafy greens hide many doors and windows, overrunning the place. Vines hang from the walls. Despite its conditions, it has been home to the Gods for many countless years.