A robed man stood in from of a large statue. His face was hidden, by the hood and darkness. The Statue was that of Asheron, the god of the light and all valour on Dereth. The man was on his knees, a small fire was in front of the statue. Lighting up the statue, it was of a man, hold a large sword, he was glad in armor. "My lord, the time has come for are coming back to the world, it has been 1000 years since you came upon the world, but this time, you are needed more." The man said.
The ground began to shake under him......

