You have arrived at the base of this tower, the clan hall of the Red Robes.  From your location, the tower is remarkable. Its height is without equal in Algoron; its walls climb into the heavens, hiding the apex from your eyes.
The stones from which the walls are built are seemless; they give off the illusion of being fused together by some archaic power. The entrance is daunting; ancient runestones form an archway which surrounds the door, one which appears to have no lock.  The engraving on the stone are difficult to make out, and you get the feeling that their meaning would be lost on you.

  As you enter into the tower, you immediately sense a soft hum emanating from the tower walls.  The tradition of magic is stronger in the Red Robes than in all the rest of Algorond, and the residual power from ages of spellcraft can be felt all around you.  A welcome silence fills the hall, creating an almost religous atmosphere as mages from all backgrounds prepare themselves for study and battle.  [Exits: north  south  up   ]

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