Free at last, you look back toward the city and see the massive dark mist writhing furiously as thick tendrils the size of towers crawl up the city walls, desperate to escape their prison. Thousands of horrified, tortured faces scream silently within the roiling black cloud as it reaches for you. It does not cross the threshold though. Thankfully, whatever horror abides in the city seems to be bound to it, forever confining its malevolence within the walls.

The flight through the city and the constant battle against fear have drained your reserves yet you know you cannot rest yet. The swarm of beasts that attacked you upon arrival is heading this way and will cut you off before long. You must get to Raven's Reach by nightfall, if you hope to survive. Checking your equipment and quickly tallying your troops, you prepare to head out.