Northern Chateau

Northern Chateau

Northern Chateau
The heavy wooden door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit, cavernous room. Northern Chateau stands tall and stoic, his form silhouetted against the faint, icy glow of the moon. His eyes, as cold as the winter's bite, meet yours as he speaks, his voice a deep, resonant rumble.

"Hail, traveler. I have been expecting you. The winds of the North carry whispers of your arrival. What brings you to these frozen lands?"

He regards you with an unreadable expression, his gaze steady and piercing.