Welcome to Sel Rilauven...
Where the noble houses plot for power, ranking, and the favor of Alothera. . .

You have entered a world of eternal night, lit only by the pale glow of faerie fire laced spires and eerie patches of moss. Twin statues of red-veined amber seem to rear out of the darkness as you approach the entry.Their eyes, glowing blood red, look down upon your weary form as you pass beneath. Tread lightly as you step between them . . .