Innocence Lost

Whispers come and go; the spirits are ever restless here. But even with all this chatter, there are a few voices I cannot silence.

The enemy is foul, vile, and beyond any salvation for what they have done. I hear it?so loud and clear?I can hear it.

An abomination, born of cruel intent, of a soulless wretch. I cannot stand it anymore.

You must find your way into that castle and put it down. I cannot describe it in words?you must see it for yourself. It's haunting.

You must slay it, slay it to set them free?those poor, young souls.

Leave no Stormreaver alive; they must suffer the wrath of the living world so the ones beyond may rest.

Go now. Just go. You will know it when you see it...

It's so loud...

I will light a torch and perform a ritual to guide their souls to the afterlife. Thank you for setting them free.