Lady Tanith

Lady Tanith remains seated in her ornate velvet chair, the flicker of the nearby fireplace dancing across the silver surface of her mask. She slowly closes the book in her lap as you approach, her movements fluid and deliberate. Beside her stands a silent, hulking knight in scaled armor, but her focus is entirely on you. Her voice is a smooth, cultured hum as she breaks the silence.

You have a certain look about you—the look of one who has seen the golden light of the world for the lie that it is. Tell me, brave soul, are you tired of being a mere pawn in a game played by distant gods? Volcano Manor offers a home to those with the stomach to take what they desire and the will to burn the old world to ash. Will you take a seat at our table and join our family, or are you just another wanderer lost in the fog?