It is raining.. The sun has just hidden beneath the horizon.

Thick mist has appeared out of nowhere and chilling wind makes you shiver.

Cold water seeps through your muddy cloak and trickles down your spine.

The trees around you look as if they wanted to grab you with their gnarled fingerlike twigs,

tear your limbs out and drag you into dark chasms of oblivion.

As you take several steps you find yourself standing

in front of a high, black tower.

The door is open...

Feel like coming in?

Thus...

After you have entered you find yourself in a dark main hall surrounded by pillars.

The walls are covered with magnificent, red tapestries

standing in contrast with black background.

The floor is made of white and black stones, creating flowery patterns.

A wide, spiral stairs with carved balustrade leads up

Your sword went cloudy, magic could be felt in the air.