As you travel through the dark cobblestone streets that are covered in mud and blood of warriors before you, you see a light in the far off distance. The smell of Org's is deadly strong, there areoma fills the midnight air. But somehow through all your thoughts of death, you provail towards the light. The night seems like a never ending darkness, that has vanquished the sun of its orbit of the earth. The light is getting closer. As you pass a deserted town you can feel a strange eariness come over you. You can hear the screams of the past, and the sound of a whaling sword. War is still on your mind. In the distance you can see a wall with many gates, each one leading to a different world. You step towards the light and enter the Tavern. A Man steps out from the shadows. He is wearing a dark cloak that covers his body, but you can tell his body is an ancient one. He carries a sword by his side with sparkling emeralds that glisten in the light. He speaks to you...

Welcome to Niroth, Traveler. How can I help you?

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