Daimon settled into the cushioned chair within the opulent chamber, his eyes trained on the Tower Master, who had extended the invitation for a conversation that promised to unravel the mysteries of the World Tower. The room was adorned with ornate tapestries, each woven with intricate patterns that hinted at the tower's rich history.
With a regal gesture, the Tower Master ushered Daimon to sit, his movements deliberate and graceful. As Daimon reclined, the Tower Master began to speak, his voice resonating with an air of reverence that commanded rapt attention.
"Let me share with you the history of the World Tower," the Tower Master began, his words flowing like a melody. "Our tale begins with a figure named Jonathan."
