Neriad13
Premium Member
I was very disturbed when I first found Shor's Watchtower. It was on my first playthrough and I'd just arrived in the Rift. I was pretty lost and had no idea where I was or how to get to where I was going. I'd been wandering in circles for a long time and it had been hours since I'd seen a friendly face. I saw the watchtower up ahead and my spirits soared. "Yay!" I thought, "A friendly spot! I can chat up the guards! If nothing else, it'll be nice to be in someone else's company for a little bit." I galloped toward it and...noted the dead guard propped up against the doorway. They were all dead, in smears and pools of their own blood, quietly rotting in the open air. Slowly, carefully, I went through the entire tower, stripping every body of its valuables, a growing sense of unease prickling down the back of my neck. I saw the note on the table but couldn't read it due to a glitch. I had no idea what had gone down here. It was terrifying to be in a place so still when you ran towards it expecting life. Nevertheless, I hightailed it out of there and never looked back.