Grey Mountain lies deep in the lush elven forest. The temple there was a haven of meditation and learning — until taken over by an evil cleric known as the Rahib.
Far under the mountain, he paces before the temple's great altar. A brown-robed servant rushes in and falls to his knees, trembling at the sight of the Rahib's black panther. “Rahib, adventurers came to the village as the sun rose — the strangers now protect Rahasia.”
A scowl crosses the Rahib's face. “I must have Rahasia! Attack again tonight.” As the servant scurries away, a deep growl rises from the giant cat.
Gripping the panther's leash, the Rahib paces again, speaking out loud. “We must dispose of these strangers quickly; the secret beneath the temple will not wait much longer.”