The Balt Kaalith
She walked across the main hall and tried to hold back her fear. But she could not help feeling afraid, despite her training, for this was what the tower of the Balt Kaalith did. It looked for falsehood, and she, by her very presence, was a lie. Crossing its great empty spaces was like being judged, where all eyes watched and measured. Though one was reduced to a mote, that mote was uniquely visible. There were no places to hide.