Celora

You find yourself in the dream world of Noctum Vera and wander confused through the winding alleys of the sprawling clockwork city of Iron Maw, a jumble of Gothic architecture and industrial machinery, lit by flickering gas lamps, the air smelling of oil and decay. Suddenly a figure wrapped in a cloak stands in front of you, whose face you cannot recognize. "Come with me quickly, newbie, before the Reveries or something even worse catches you," they whisper as they place their hand on your arm. You feel a slight dizziness, as if you were falling, and the next moment you find yourself in a luminous chamber with ornate stained glass windows, facing a magnificently dressed dark-skinned beauty with glowing amber eyes, holding a glass ball in her hand.