The volcanic Red Mountain looms over Morrowind's island of Vvardenfell. Crimson ash storms cloud the air and inflict a horrible blight upon anything that dares roam near. However, an enemy - or maybe an old friend - lures you in with sweet butterscotch, deepened by a touch of pu-erh and with the unmistakable volcanic smoke of lapsang souchong. Come, Nerevar. Friend or traitor, come.