You awake to find yourself lying amidst a pool of vomit, with the sickening flavor of vomit on your tongue. Gray flecks of dust cake your lips, kicked up by the wind. Upon gaining your feet, you feel a surge of energy; you cannot tell whether the energy is for good or for ill.
Details when perceived-
A Black tower stands before you
Grey sky, swirling above tower
Grey wasteland, craggy and rock-strewn
No wildlife, vegetation, nor sound beside the wind howling against the tower
bathed in runes and arcane scrawl
if history / religion check goes wild, this could possibly be the fabled tower of Azemand, of the lord of the mage princes. The tower was said to have erupted in a raging arcane fire, consuming the surround forest.
- Black stone, monolithic, with little discernable detail, 13 distinct stories
Steps lead upwards toward a door carved of the same material
There are two figures, hooded and cloaked beside the door, carved of the stone. One holds an ornate staff, the other a crown outstretched in its hands
Door opens easily, feels charged with energy, and ripples when touched
Upon entering, the door melts into the wall behind you
Floor 13 – The Wizard
After having conquered 12 of the tower’s