The King of the Tower (event)
Character: Duke Msamaki mn Zesmehentperu of Dér Vindeon
The Tower of Dér Vindeon speaks. A dead name from a dead language, its lord before me still stands. Staring at me while I sit in my chamber at its peak.
"The time is coming, human..." it says, the tongue of my people visibly disgusting in its mouth. It is only a shadow that speaks to me, a reflection, blurry and half seen as he stands there. A guardian, the last of his kind perhaps, something from a forgotten age. I lean in across the desk and stare into the shadow visage, glaring at it.
"You will do your part for me as well," I say, trying not to shiver in the unnaturally cold room. "Ultimate power for myself, a throne long deserved. I want it all."
"And you shall have it all, mortal," the figure sneered back, turning and stepping towards the fogged glass window. "The Towers. Find them, activate them. You know what to do. Do it, and I will give you the power you crave."
Then it shall be done.