[Narrator:]
Upon return, the warriors discovered their home had
been
completely destroyed. Fires raged around them and
bodies lay strewn upon
the ground in a circular pattern.
[Lord Bonecrush:]
What madness is this!?!?!
Hildor: Sanity be damned, what is capable of such
horrors?
[Narrator:]
A woman raised her bloodied arm to signal the
collective over to
her, gasping for air, she spoke barely audibly.
[Dying Woman:]
They...they rained death upon us like the showers of
the morn.
There was no chance to defend ourselves.
[Bovice:]
Who were they? Did you see their faces?
[Dying Woman:]
There were hordes descended upon us, led by a man with
blackened crimsoned eyes and a glow that you could see
over the hills...we
accepted defeat before battle.
[Bovice:]
Wretched fools, shall pay for their insatiable death
run.
[Dying Woman:]
EUUUUUGGGHHHHH
[Narrator:]
And with...And with that....AND WITH THAT SHE PERISHED.
Davidicus
then spoke.
Davidicus: I know what has taken place here, I have
heard tales of the
ancients which hold secret powers. This land bleeds
deep.
[Lord Bonecrush:]
What must we do now?
Davidicus: Find....The Keeper.