You open the shutter doors to the gallery floor and a hooded figure stands amidst the various sculptures and paintings. You raise your hand to greet the woman but as you open your mouth to speak no words come forth. The woman turns towards you, gesturing lightly to her side. I seek an audience with the proprietor of the Vaults of Biss. You will assist me. You feel a gentle but powerful compulsion to obey her command.
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