Eledryll - Throne Room

Gilded in radiant sunrays, the imperial throne looms over the empty courtroom. As dusk sets in and the sun slowly sinks down behind the mountains in the west, you enter, leaving bloodied marks over the lamelled floorboards and woven rug. How many secrets were spread in this room? How many plots hatched? how many great move in matters of war and politics? You're part of but one more, added to the pile... or are you?