The Darkblade Mistress

She waits in the Room of Pillars for journeymen who manage to make it that far.

The mask, burned to her face, hides nothingness behind. She stalks the room, her three blades of shadow invisible til the light of the moon strikes the blades.

To proceed the journeyman must navigate the maze of pillars, to be wary of treading on her silk trail, for like a spider, she will come crawling.

Lap pun cheung the darkblade mistress