This cabin, lost deep in the mountains, is said to be the refuge of the Cult of the Wild Embers. In the age of the dragons, this house served as a resting perch for smaller dragons and birds, as well as a tavern for humans. Right now, the cult uses this secluded place to keep the embers of their mad faith alive. Is it faith or is it madness, to use a living person as fuel to burn the world?