Welcome to Dzemael Darkhold, built to withstand all Dravanian ploys and plans! These were natural caves behind me until House Dzemael began to enlarge, connect, and fashion them into a stronghold.
Alas and alack, the voidsent struck, interrupting the work─alas! Then, in the confusion, Garleans infiltrated the keep─alack! All in all, 'twas a fine mess!
The Garleans were eventually forced into retreat, of course, but the voidsent remain. And so the fortress goes uncompleted, a home for abominations! Woe, woe is us!
Yet the war with the dragons rages, and we have no knights to spare for this noble mission! Even I am here strictly on a very long
tea time
arranged by Ser Carrilaut!
Please see to these abominations,
sir adventurer,
sir! I have much prowess with the paperwork, should you require aid of that sort!