In the darkness the evil traveled seeking out those to destroy. A menace so great not because of his skill but because of the hidden nature within. The evil traveled about and finally settled his site on the unsuspecting lands of Britainia (Atlantic) and it's people. I could do nothing but watch it all unfold. I knew the unsuspecting population would surely see though this evil being, I hoped none would fall victim to his treacherous ways. A saying came to mind as I silently stood there watching and listening, Beware of Wolves in Sheep's Clothing, I wanted to scream it out for all to hear, yet I knew I could not. People had to find out on their own what had landed on their shores. I knew the demon was aware of my presence in the lands I was almost sure he knew. I would wait and listen and hope no one fully trusted in the worst nightmare that could have sprouted from the perilous dungeons under siege.