At the center of the top level is a great mountain, at the peak of which is the granite throne from which Neve Canri rules. Each of the tower’s 16 levels appears to be a whole world, with the pathway upwards hidden somewhere in its landscape. She resides in the Citadel of the Seed, a tower hidden amongst the mountain ranges of the abyss. There are diamonds where her eyes ought to be, and her withered hands that are little more than skin and bone.
She typically appears as a dark haired woman wearing an elegant gown. The rest are mere infant godlings by comparison, having risen to fill the vacuums she created. But her ceaseless campaigning has left only a few gods that remember a time before her. Neve Canri is the patron only of her own unknowable will. But these are human attempts to understand the divine. Various worshipers claim she is the patron of various things: secrets, lies, conspiracies, undeath. Whether her machinations are visible to the players, or her attention is focused on some far off corner of the cosmos, she is there.
If I am the referee, then Neve Canri exists in the game world.
Any enjoyment you get out of it will be purely incidental.
