Quiet descended over the tavern, an ill wind was blowing. In the gloom and fog of the day, something was approaching. The floorboards creaked ominously as the brothers in arms looked at each other. The lanterns in the tavern went out at once, and they knew there was still more fight to be had.
In the darkness, they saw a green eye of fury and rage peer through the floorboards beneath them. Something was down there, and it wanted to come up to their level. Suddenly, a crash and the beast was amongst them, uninvited and unwanted. A moment of calm came upon this place, before the storm raged.
"Da Eldar Skrolls: Obliovn is a wiked AWESOM gam.The 1st ting I seen waz a dungen n' shit. I LIKE MARMALADE! All of suddn thiz old geezer came. up to me nd said sum stuff but I waz all lik 'OMG! DATS' THE STAR TREK GUY LOL!!!!1' nd then I tottal killed some rast! they died ROFL! nyhow suddeny these guyz in clocks came. nd tried to kill DA EMPORER! and I waz all like 'WHY DUNT UZ GO BAK TO UR HATE HOLES TO MASTURBATE COS WEN YOO LOOK THERE THRERE IS NUTHING! ROFL! YOU SUXORS LIKE MARMALADE...OR UR MUM ROFL LOL!!!!1' In CoKlusion, dis game is the shiznit. The cak is a lie ROFL"
Why had this creature come? Why had an alliance of trolls attacked this quiet tavern, and why was the winter so cold? These questions would go unanswered for now, because this time, was the time for all good men to come to the aid of the party.