In the depths of the mountain forge in the Dwarven slave city, the lair of Saint Cardinal existed as an elaborate labyrinth of corridors and halls. Serving as an experimental site for the old monster of a man, it was filled with all sorts of horrors.
"A few more years, and the secrets of immortality shall be within my grasp," the voice echoed as it seemingly talked to itself. "The Sand Lord will be pleased."
In the dark, endlessly large laboratory, Saint Cardinal Joseph worked on one of his new slaves to try and unlock the secrets of immortality. Using runes, crystals, or even dwarven creations to attempt to achieve the goal of forcefully infusing Solarium from another's body into oneself—obtaining the youth of the other person as well.
