You stand at the tower's base, a blood-red mist swirling around you.
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It begins
You stumble to your feet, the world around you a swirling kaleidoscope of violent red mist. The air is thick with caution and the towering spire before you seems to bleed into the sky, its stonework slick with usable blood.
Who and what is in here
The bloody mistThe towerThe ElegistThe Heart of Mists