Storms ravaged the castle walls. The moaning and whaling of undead and lost lost souls echoing through out the torn down and ruined settlement. The entrance to the settlement beneath castle Lokri. Many undead have gone here and hallowed, but the promises of treasure and perhaps a way to rid this world of the curse has lead many undead to these lands, though most now have become hollow. Time is disorted, darkness lingers around every corner, and the dead refuse to die. How did you get here on this road of sacrifice?