Well it had been a very tiring day for them all. He watched the two women get settled in and then he took up a post by the door to watch. As Timberlane had expected, there were no more encursions during the night. The wizard awoke before the two women. "Who is this Minion of the Evil One that is sending undead and thieves after us?<br/>"<br/><br/>"His name is Morgran. He use to be a Wizard on the Council of Wizards, but fell prey to the Evil One's influence. He joined the Evil one and in return the Evil One gave him immortality, and control of an army of undead. He was not there at the Citadel of Evil when the Evil One was defeated. Him and his undead were still outside of the valley. When the Evil One was inprisoned. It was one of his minions that stole one of the stones. From that time on he has rarely been heard of and his evil creatures have only now and then raided grave yards taking the bodies. Now days the dead are burned so there is nothing left for harvesting. But now he has shown his hand again and therefore he must be fairly close to have felt the stone."<br/><br/>"What happened to the other stones?" Lothan asked.<br/><br/>One was given to the Elves, one to the Humans, and one to the Dwarfs. The stones were intrusted to individuals and told to take them far and wide so no one could find them." he looked at Lotharn hard. "I take it one traveled to the West and found a home there. When we reach Greendale, I am sure that one of your ancestors took it there and now have brought it back."