C311 Mourning for Love
Just beyond Breeze Town, in the depths of a silent, secluded underground tomb, the patterns on the wall of the lowest chamber began to twist. An elderly man emerged from the wall, tilting his head slightly to gaze at the dark, icy surface. "He has returned..." he murmured.
A man clad in a white robe with golden threads stepped out next, his sneer cutting through the gloom
