One of the many marvels of Revaliir the Hanging Gardens can be spotted from a great distance. They tower in the sky not only from land but also from the same magic that suspends Karith. All together there are three large land gardens ascending slowly to six suspended circular gardens in the sky. The buildings themselves are constructed from high-end marble and quartz mined from Baltil. Each of the suspended gardens has large glowing arcane circles beneath them that roar with a brilliant flame. People refer to these suspended gardens as the halos.

The halos spiral up and have similarly suspended spiraling bridges that lead up to each tier. The bridges are safe to climb as they have beautiful golden ropes guiding on each side. From four sides of the halo gardens, water free falls off never seeming to ever end. Glowing blue crystals hang from tiny suspended quartz rocks up the stairways for light during the night. Etching into all of the quartz and marble is golden detail. Different shapes and patterns elegantly sprawled throughout the gardens.

Starting from the entrance, natural plants of the area are delicately planting in a row. Cobblestone leads to the finely carved archway into the first floor of the garden all the way from all of the roads nearby. The first floor like the entrance has much native vegetation. From there on out the gardens hold more exotic plants. They have the brightest and largest of all flowers and bushes seen throughout Parvpora.

The very top halo garden is home to what appears to be a luscious meadow for viewing the stars and moons on a clear night. It is the perfect place for a picnic. An enchanted violin stands ready to play a song for whoever wants to hear its sweet melody. Around the ring, it is dipped slightly where the water gently falls off. The edges closest to the quartz and marble appear enchanted to ever flow like a babbling brook.

Originally, the structures were constructed by a man from Karith, who was trying to show the woman he loved just how much he thought of her. The woman was from Iria and found herself consumed by the life of being a mage. She repeatedly denied the man, and one day he came to her, begging her to give him just one more chance. Taking her across the continent they finally got to the gardens. It had flowers of all types hanging off of it. Ivy had been delicately grown out over the edges.

Taking the first look at the structures, the woman shook her head. She denied him one last time and left him standing there with the magnificent present standing behind him. With heartbreak in his eyes, he climbed to the top of the structure and threw himself off the edge. Even so, through time the gardens still stand and waters themselves.

On days when the sun does not shine and gray clouds cover the vast sky, the building appears to be crying. The spiraling structure never loses its white purity, even after all of these centuries. Perhaps because the ancient man, even in his death, takes care of it, waiting for the day his love comes to her senses and loves him back.