The Tower

You enter the base of a massive tower. Your mind clears and focuses. This place seems to encourage clear though. Arcane symbols decorate the walls glowing with energy. Bookshelves line the walls everywhere. Mages converse with each other on the esoteric, understanding in death the mysteries of the world that alluded them in life. Familiars follow the magi everywhere. Whereas in life, they were shaped by the power of Arcana and the Conclave, in death they form at their masters whims. They come in all shapes and sizes. They assist with their masters research and tasks. Lord Riallus and Lord Palmis circulate amongst them, answer questions, and share the wisdom of the divine. Lord Quenton smiles as he speaks with his old friend Shtarla. Occasionally he glances at a magical picture hung on the wall near him.

[Exits: east]

Shtarla Juno, Head Recruiter of Guild of Alchemical Research is here.