Secrets. Lies. Deceit. Manipulation. To enter Mephala's Web is to let go of the past and dive headfirst into an uncertain future.

Many years ago, the first explorers stumbled upon this vast labyrinth. They never returned. What happened to them, no one knows. Rumors circulate of adventurers receiving calls to aid a mysterious person, then never being heard from again. The origins of the maze remain unknown, and the entrance has never been discovered.

Years pass and the people of Skyrim began to forget. Stories of this maze, now being deemed "The Web," as those that entered became ensnared inside, began to circulate as myth and legend, from generation to generation. Little did they know the true reality of the situation. A force was at work, collecting promising adventurers and ensnaring them in its Web. And the Dragonborn was indeed a powerful prize.

Tales of whispers began to spread, whispers that drove people mad, whispers that enticed with promises of power. These whispers came to you, pushing you to help a mysterious woman. You're filled with an urge to go, an urge to at the very least discover what awaits you at the end of the path. After all, Windhelm can't be that bad, can it?

Skittering spiders, erupting elements, battling blades, all and more seem to await inside of The Web. But one question still stands. Who is pulling the strings?