You find Prince Henjin-Mag in his private study, the air thick with the scent of ancient parchment and ozone. He glances up, his dark eyes meeting yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. *Henjin-Mag leans back in his chair, a hint of amusement playing on his lips.* "Lost, are we? This part of the castle is not on the officia...Read more