The Dusk Temple

Her sense of adventure overcame her, as always it seems, as the Duskblade opted for the risky route, well, safer than being turned into a puddle of slushed woman. Moments later she passed through the great bulwark that was Necrom's, waving haphazardly at the guardians whom stood watch. She tapped her clawed hand to her chin and snorted as she started slinking forward at a brisk pace, even making to jog every now and then before halting.

She was on her way to Lurker's Retreat.