| Grand Warlock Clade |
After bouncing back and forth between the two most appealing factions you decide on the aloof and mysterious Pax Ad Nihilum and press the button with a black swirl on it.
A few seconds pass and nothing happens so you turn to leave the shadowed chamber.
"It is rare for a physical creature like yourself to choose so esoteric a path..." whispers a familiar voice,"We met once before, though admittedly possessing Sister Adriella was not something I enjoy..." the source of the voice steps out from the shadows.
In the dim light of the chamber you see a gaunt human woman with bedraggled raven hair and a look of supreme distaste glued on her face, she smiles lazily as if the effort hurts her.
"I am Grand Warlock Zar'Doni Clade," she says with a wanton flourish of her right hand, you can see bizarre tattoos covering her skin from the wrist and up her arm. Fire dances along her fingertips and she crushes the flames in a a flash in her palm.
"Your gifts are many and yet you have only focused on your wonderful hair," she smiles broadly, in a way you assume is genuine,"I can teach you how to tap into other gifts those fey gave you. The Eldest sure know how to pick 'em."
She tosses you a strange bauble with a swirling black-purple whorl alive at it's center,"This little thing will get you to the Moebius Sanctum, our humble abode, once you return from wherever Solivagus is sending you today. I hear it's tropical..."
Her face contorts into a devious grin and she clicks her fingers. You find yourself standing directly next to a large white table, lithe machine-men busily running about. A few of your comrades are also at the table, looks of slight confusion and irritation also painting their features.