Just because the eve has gone, does not mean that we’ve moved on. For on this trail of darkness, your house is on the market. We are lords of all races, with lavish gifts and all that you desire. Your swords will never break us, for we are stronger than the fire!
And on your knees you may find, the truth of humankind. That if you do not learn to serve, your life, it will not be preserved.
Enjoy the following poem, whisper it to no one. Because he who calls upon me, will bring about something dark and something grisly.