The Throne of Aariana, The Siren Queen                 -      -     NE 
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At last.  A beauty unlike any other ever recorded in history sits on a
throne made of highly polished bones.  From behind it is outlined in a
sinsister relief sculpture depicting a toothy maw.  The throne is raised
slightly on a pedestal.  Tears fall from the Siren Queen and roll off the
pedestal as she sings her mournful tune.  They are quickly soaked up by the
sand at the base and reappear 20 feet above her.  The tears fall in a large
circle around her in a deluge that must have been magically created.  Every
tear she has ever shed has been used to imprison her behind her saline cage.
Outside the ring of tears lays a skeletal hand clutching dessicated roses. 
The rest of the body lies beneath the sand as entombed and immobile as the
Queen.  The tears must surely keep her in, but do they keep others out?  
Within a cage of tears sits a lone siren on an ivory throne.

Within a cage of tears sits a lone siren on an ivory throne.