Avernus Gwen made her way down the gravel path, the black rocks crunching under her boots. The weather was, as always, perfect with the sun shining down in patches through the lush leafs. Untamed nature ruled here, rolling down the scenic hills complete with birdsong and sounds of various other animal life. The only clue to human habitation was the small path Gwen was currently making her way down on and a wooden fence guarding against the sharp drop at her side. Gwen passed a turn at a crossroads and the foliage above her began to steadily clear away to reveal an intense blue sky. Dotted only every so often by a fluffy white cloud it was the esse