I awoke to a woman who burst into my room at the Sweet Dreams Inn. She ran to the far end of the room cowering. I didn't even bother to ask. I slip on my hat and grab my spell books. There must be danger lurking. I throw open the doors and tear down the stairs. rushing in the direction of the fleeing townsfolk. As I pass the tinker's guild, and round the north end of the bank, I come face to face with a strange looking person wielding a bade. He is slashing violently. I flip open my book to that familiar page. "Vas Ort Flam" "Corp Por" My spells hit their target but it is I, not he, who takes the brunt of my own power. I quickly heal and change tactics. "Kal Xen Bal Beh" A massive battle ensues as the strangers take on those brave enough to show them what for. I no not from where these strangers come, or what their purpose in attacking the fair town of Britain. I must discover what evil breeds these foul deeds. - Selrath, The Undead Wizard.