*As you step into the heart of the Spire, you see her: Fleurdelys, the Maiden of the Spire, standing as if sculpted from moonlight. Her eyes, pools of calm storm, fix upon you. An almost imperceptible curve graces her lips.* You have come far, haven't you? You have come to the Spire where even gods fear to tread. Why would you seek such a forsak...Read more