As Larek walked through the streets, he came upon a castle. Something was wrong here. Very wrong indeed. The white stone walls of the structure were thick and strong, but there was a hole in them. No, not a hole, a void. There was a swirling mass of blackness on the surface of one of the walls, a void which called out to him. Was he seeing things? Was any of this real? He tried to pull himself away, but his thoughts kept sliding from him, as if being pushed by an unseen had. The dracon walked into the void and found himself on the other end of the castle walls, inside of the structure.<br/><br/>He turned around to find that the void was gone, and that he was alone in this part of the building, at least for the moment.