Should one go against all instincts to avoid the home of the Chaosweaver and Lord of Lies, there are a few ways of reaching his abode. While flight would seem to be the obvious choice, there are also various crimson portals among the mainlands of Canelux and even abroad ships nearby that can be accessed with ease for the travelers. There are no fixed points, but rather they will come if you will it into your mind of desiring to see it. For those more nefarious, these portals will be more prone to frequent their surroundings voluntarily, especially in times of crisis.

Collectively known as the Ring, these islands serve as the entrance points to the Cradle as well as defending it. No matter the chosen path of coming, powerful enchantments coursing within these formations will make it certain that its guests can not reach the Cradle without venturing to one of these islands first. Constantly their surroundings fluctuate, never staying the same for a period of time. Some of them will seem like benign forests and plains much like those from the mainlands one minute, and then shift to desolated lands filled with unspeakable horrors the next. Anything is possible and can occur, so it is wise for visitors to prepare for the unexpected. The only certain thing is that eventually the guests will teleport to the center isle at random.

Upon reaching the Cradle, they will be greeted by a magnificent courtyard and a citadel of marble and ivory surrounded by radiant mountains looms in the distance. Statues of demons and angels clashing are commonplace on this ground, accompanied by arrangement of plants, both beautiful and deadly. A stony path guides the guests down the courtyard and straight towards the citadel where large golden doors open for the visitors as if to welcome them and will shut tight once they have come inside.

Upon enter from the center doors, visitors arriving may not even recognize it as the place where they can seek audience with Xunatar. It is a rather large and spacious room with white and black altering tiles for the flooring. Upon either side there are series of stained glass windows that help to illuminate the room and in the center lays his throne of ivory with golden marking covering it. Nothing else resides because, like unbinding chaos, he can materialize nearly anything he wants at the drop of a coin. On the same note, the lord will allow for his visitors some comfort and allow their desires to be willed here as well, to his liking of course. However, he will easily take away what they summon here as quickly as it gave to them, perhaps for no reason at all even.

These sets of doors will only allow Xunatar’s servants and champions to come here if they have earned the right with prior permission from the lord. If the party in question hadn’t made an audience with him or have the permission, then upon entering, they will find themselves exiting from the right sided door and they will slam shut.

For those that are allowed, they will find a hall filled with rooms that are empty. Much like the throne hall, they are given reign over what things they desire to be in but to a greater extent. Those that are often in his good gracious will find the sizes of their rooms expanded or shrunken should they earn his ire.

Down the end of the hall resides the library, as grand as a god can have. The library is two stories tall with numerous rows of shelves filling it. There is also a lovely balcony that holds the perfect view of the sea.

These pair of doors open to his fabled treasure room, filled to the brim with all sorts of lost artifacts and mountains of gems and coins line the walls. Take heed in pillaging these though, for they are left unguarded or without locks for great reason. Many of these objects are cursed, hexed, or haunted and will grant ill fates to those that succumb to greed.