Background
A little over 200 years ago, a Golden Dragon named Kyshietahla had grown sick of the Dragonlands.  Having been living just outside P'ree, Frrance and having grown bored and a bit weary of the furre population, she flew to Kasuria and settled herself deep in the bowels of a mountain.  Desiring to lay in slumber until most of the furres she knew of were long dead, she set about summoning a fallen angel, who she had met once or twice previous.  Ziff'Yiel could not stay permanently as he had no vessel, but after roughly 200 years of her slumber, he woke her and faded back to the hells and tortures of his existence, Only taking back with him Kyshietahla's word that she would do what she could to free him of such a horror.       She traveled around Kasuria for a handful of years, learning as much as she could of the new populace and rather enjoying certain changes that had occurred.  As most dragons, she had amassed a great deal of wealth… After purchasing herself some servants, or pets as she would not own slaves, she began to notice the lucrative ness of the slave trade and began to dream of her own business which would be based around such a thing.  First, however, she set about researching things best left alone and uncovered a collar and a ritual which would help her keep her promise.  Unaware, the summed angel took possession of one of her pets, a small side effect of needing a body, but it worked and Ziff'Yiel now stays close to her, as the collar binds him to her service even as it keeps him from using the vast powers of the heavens and hells, making him more like a mortal.  During the ritual, the old records and spells she had stolen were lost to flame, keeping the dark magicks from prying eyes. The great Dragoness now had no debts to stay her course and so she set about procuring a spot in Port Lethora.  Port Lethora, being a port town, was the perfect location for such a business as Kysh had plans, various shipments available as the traders sail in.   As Kysh settled into the port city more comfortably, a dragon's hoard taking quite some time to move fully, She went to work explaining exactly what she wished and where to the hired contractors.  Aside from small bits of advice about support beams and such, Kyshietahla's grand design was falling into place.  Staying to make sure that the workers used her design completely, Ziff traveled throughout the rest of Rovarri and even some into Symbidia, a neighboring fief, spreading word of a new business and the specifics, interviewing and hiring some on the spot before sending them back to Kyshietahla with a recognizable token to prove they had met one the wandering advertiser.   Ziff'Yiel returned within the next week, a few employees in tow and yet staff was still short.  As the building was now complete however, too many folks came wishing to be let in for Kysh to turn it down.  She opened the doors of Divine Slaves and welcomed in the throng of furres, having enough staff to maintain the business, with some odd and lengthy hours.   Over the next few months, idea's started brewing within her head changes to be made and rooms to be built in.  Finally having a sturdy employee base, she set to work making changes with the help of those closest to her.  These changes, along with making Divine Slaves an even better Club/Slave pens, managed to grab the attentions of the officials to Port Lethora.  The possibility of granting Kyshietahla's business guild status is in the works even now as you read our history. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- During the course of Divine Slaves' existance, it blossomed beyond the expectations of it's owner.  Many people frequented it and loved their stay for however long it was and it's name was even changed to Vale of the Untamed, though such glory was short lived.  The Mage Guild that was once a part of it made a dire mistake and left certain things packed up in boxes in the building due to the rennovations that shouldn't have been.  A large explosion was the result of some fluid leaking through the faulty wooden crates and leveled the entire building to its foundation.  Rumored to have deceased, Kyshietahla was not able to preserve any part of the building and it is unknown how many casualties there were because of it.  Devastated, the land it was built on was left abandoned. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Time passed however and Kyshietahla had found a home for herself to occupy away from the chaos and monotony that erupted within the walls of Divine Slaves.  Stygian Sanctuary:  Phantom Mansion was then born.  A haunted mansion high within the forest laden hills of Furrabia.  Decision to have the building open to the public didn't last long as yet again the lady of the house would lose a mate, one even more dear to her than the last.  Enraged and losing hold on her mind, she closed and sealed the doors of the building with her inside permitting none but the ghosts of the building to keep her company. None would dare to bother her that knew her well, and none did.  Many, many moons would pass and the feeling about the building would grow more grim and just all around cold and empty.  It would take a brave, determined soul to ever approach the building again but one would take such a chance. Suprisingly surviving the first few days amongst the Mistress' company, Padrik managed to convince her to reconstruct the building she last knew happiness before the mansion.  And so with that, Divine Slaves returns.