Zeigarion

Dust unsettles and swirls as you enter an empty warehouse. A few crates sit here, left over from the warehouse's last occupants covered in cobwebs. Strangely, one of the crates is completely free of dust....

You hear a faint clicking noise before the ground gives way below you, and then you are sliding down a tunnel. Could you have accidentally stumbled upon an entrance to the famed tunnels below Darkhaven?

Before you can ponder this question further the ground appears beneath your feet. You land with a soft thud and take a moment, breathing in and out. Before you get too comfortable you hear a faint slicing sound, and look up just in time to see the dagger arcing towards your head!

Frozen with fear, you cant manage to avoid the dagger. You close your eyes and tense against the oncoming pain. CLUNK!. You open your eyes to see the dagger implanted in the door beside your head.

You breathe a sigh of relief, and can now take the to look around the room. Torches line the walls, and
a crude table is set up in the middle of the room. You take a step forward.

Suddenly you hear the whirling noise again! CLUNK! a second dagger is now embedded in the door beside your head. You look at the dagger in disbelief, at the base of the blade you notice the initials Z.W.

Your heart beating at a quickened pace now, you glance around the room...You now notice a man sitting
cross-legged on the table, he is bathed in shadow, so you cannot get a firm description of him. Moving ever
so slowly you inch forward again. But you hear the metallic rasp of a blade coming free of its hilt
as the figure on the table pulls out another dagger and winks at you...