As you walk through the blasted landscape, you come upon a lone warrior...

    Greetings, Traveler.  It is not safe to wander these parts at night.  Allow me to show you to a place of sanctuary.
 

    He turns and starts up a mountain path, gesturing for you to follow.  Huddled in your cloak, the wind blows fiercely around you, it's howl barely masking the chittering of darkling creatures.  Sensing your hesitation, the warrior turns, half smiling.
 

    We must make haste.  True Night is falling.....
 

    Again he turns, and as you follow up the ridge, a tower looms out of the surrounding black.  Placing his hand on the single, ornate door, he pushes gently, and gestures for you to enter.
 

    Here, you will be safe.  Please, make yourself at home.....