The modest blufftop shrine dedicated to Beshaba overlooking the Uldoon Trail has been shut tight for extensive hours, the door seemingly barred from within and no soul seen coming or going. Those approaching the shrine, driven either by curiosity or desire to pay homage, may catch indecipherable murmurs or faint echoes of chanting within the structure. Perhaps a devout is simply deep in one of Lady Doom’s more elaborate offerings, or perhaps something more foreboding is at play.
