The mountain appears to be an ancient dwarven stronghold, old even millenia ago, and long-since abandoned. Curiously, the entire place seems to be swept free of dust, and recently, given how Draiss' movements barely stir the thin layer accumulated since.<br/><br/>The structure is immense, clearly designed to hold tens of thousands of dwarves, though the utter silence and empty buildings give the entire location an eerie feeling. The signal, however, leads him deep into the mountain, to its very heart, to the largest and grandest structure in the entire complex; the palace, straight to the throne room.<br/><br/>As he enters the final room, he enters a cavernous hall, truly a testament to dwarven engineering. There, at the back of the hall, seated upon the twenty-foot-tall throne, is... a man. An ordinary-looking, human man, reclining on the throne, a long cape wrapped around him, and a golden, bejeweled crown upon his head. Even at this distance, Draiss can make out two things about him. The first, is that he's singing, the same tune Draiss can hear over the secure communication channel.<br/><br/>And, secondly, he glows with Beyonder power more strongly than Draiss does.