As each of our party traveled, they found themselves all in the city of Na, Immnia. As night quickly fell, they each sought out a room in the only inn, The Flowing River Inn. They got rooms, ate dinner, and then got a good nights sleep. Apon waking, they found that they were the only living beings in the city. The air was a strange, pale gray and tasted faintly of metal. No one was to be found, and the homes were all open. There was no apparent desertion, but almost as if the people tried to flee something and were sucked right up from the ground, or down into it.