SHOW US YOUR HANDS, FATE

[Quatral]

 
Clouds gather in the furthest altitudes, and it seems the very sky is split by the leathery coil of black cirrostratus formations...
 
High over Esshar itself.
 
A Herald of the Void come to spell nightmare and mania in those it visits.
 

 
It demands to be amused.
 
Cruel hands of cards dealt to those it deems as worthy champions of its entertainment.

 

For those which prove to fascinate this presence... fel gifts are granted.
 
Only one thing left is certain,
 

 
[Arcana Tournament set for this Saturday, 6pm EST]

  

Location: Mort Donjon, Keep of the Undying