After the Battle with the Beast that felled some of the fellow adventurers, They knew that had to achieve their goal. For the reality of their situation and the kingdoms fate has become a glaring clarity, that no matter what, the band of way wards can not let the fate of the innocent suffer at the grasp of such beasts. They Pushed on deeper into the stained forests where the visions had led the seer, the whispers haunt these groves. The shadows dart as if they have life themselves, the open wound in the land is before them however they must fight through a horde to get to it. Then how would they even close it? They fight their way through. Many of them pay the ultimate price both men and beast in a toil of war. Finally One Loan Soul Makes it Near the Pit surrounded by Ferocious Beasts, He see's a little Black Glass Orb Hovering above the Pit. He Bolts toward it with snarling beasts in tow sword held ready to strike! This would be his final action for the Kingdom!! He swings with all his might Hitting the Fragile Orb Shattering it Into Pieces. The Groves Whispers Turn to High Pitched Screams that Echo Through the VOID... Shacking a Poor Old Woman Out of Bed From a Terrible Vision of things to come, and what the Kingdom must do to Prepare for them!