Eledryll - Banquet Hall

In the dim glow of the moon lit windows, you approach the table of the count. It was set for nine people. You wonder if the other guests will be as delightful as he is between his fits of feverish monologues. His burning curiosity, his great knowledge of the arcane, his long journeys through the hag-ridden swamps and barbaric folks of the mountains left you with an unshaken desire to know more about this man. More about the unsettling silence of his house. More about the decadency of his once illustrious name. These thoughts quickly scurry away as you hear the bell... of the first service.