Flashes of dark memories rip through your mind. Dead eyes. Frost-covered corpses. Shadows that seem to move with a will of their own. The visions suddenly recede as you hear a soldier call out from the rear of the column. Quickly moving down the line, you find a group of soldiers struggling to fend off Willem. The young squire has his sword raised high, prepared to deliver a killing blow. The look in his eyes tells you everything. You have seen that same, wide-eyed stare of empty malice before. Willem has been taken by a Shadowman!