As you wonder Through the massive mountains ranges, you come across a old watchtower. It seems well kept for it's age. Above you the nightscape shines down as wingbeats draw near.

Are you supposed to be a visitor..? I never get visitors.

She walks past you, opening the door and heading inside. She holds the door open for a moment with her tail.

If.. you want in, now's your chance. Even though I'd prefer you left.