<span style="font-style: italic">For a moment, darkness overcomes you. The wind brings remote whispers and the scent of rust and tears. A distant echo allures you with dream-like words, but it must be only your imagination ... [i]Shall hope be forsaken, </span>it whispers,<span style="font-style: italic">and sins amended on the path of fiends...</span><br/>You realize you were just dozing off, and open your eyes ... and for a moment, you suspect you're still dreaming.<br/>Yes, you remeber. You just arrived here. The mist, the ruins, the fire and the log ... It is warm here, and it feels ... almost safe, but where are you? And ... Who are *they*?[/i]<br/><br/>[<span style="color: #0040FF">Let's begin!</span>]