Kharnus roars with rage as your Free Company attacks him with everything you have. Working together, your form is flawless. Waves of creatures crash upon you, only to be turned aside by deadly swings from your weapons. When one of you is threatened, another dives in to protect them, saving lives and ending others. The cavern is a charnel house of corpses, rotted vegetation and chaos. Waves of energy, the color of the Witch Light, pour from the many wounds across Kharnus' body. And inside the great amber stone, Samil's face warps and contorts as the orange crystal begins to fracture. Gnashing teeth, razor-sharp claws and murderous eyes bear down on you in the hundreds. It is a never ending tide of death. Diving beneath Kharnus' sweeping fist, you come up beside the Mad Dreamer's torso. This is your chance. With one last mighty swing, you slam your weapon into the amber stone and it explodes…