Flamerule 28, 1371 DR.

We have found the master of this tomb. Larrel, a lich. An elf. Xan is horrified. Undeath has driven Larrel mad, a mirror of what may happen to us. He blasted a squirrel he believed a dwarf in front of us without acknowledging we were there. Xan has no prophecies of doom, only silence. We have learned little from this lich, but Delainy has inquired of the tower's history. The tale is one of sadness, and anguish. Before its fall, its dwellers knew it as the 'Seldarine Tower'.

Can such a curse ever be lifted?