Much like the Moirai of myth, they do not choose your path - they only watch the threads of your adventures in this place either fray or bind.

*Upon arriving to the mystical city of Xathis, filled with many exotic wares at its great bazaars, you've decided to ask around about its famed pleasure houses. Some local merchants pointed you to the Three Flag Summer Palace, which apparently had what you seek.*

*Much to your surprise, the door to the lavish establishment proved to be a portal and you soon found yourself not in a pleasure house, but inside a labyrinthine realm, with fog clouding its walls, inscrutable, impenetrable. The blurred corridors seemed to open one way only... You've decided to proceed and soon your path was blocked by three beautiful women.*

Varessa: "Well well, look what the tides have brought us..." *she giggles playfully* "A new strand, ripe for spinning!"

Laodice: "Indeed, another variable enters our realm. We shall see how long this one lasts before it unravels."

Argeia: "Ah, fresh meat. Let's see if this one can dance to our tune without snapping too soon."

The Moirai: Matrons of Fate