I was one of the few to survive his madness. I have lived in Ogden s tavern for quite some time now. I tremble when I think of what lies beneath the earth.
Demons come out at night and parade around the graves outside the cathedral.
I work around the town now. My job is a guard I suppose. All I do is check the square five times a night and make sure there is no cause for alarm. Every time I go out however, I can feel eyes looking upon me. I know that there are goblins and ghosts that could kill me with little trouble.