<div align="center">~Hail to the King Baby!~</div><br/>It was dark now, not long passed and our heroes had arrived at the entrance to the monorail tunnel, last reported sighting of the hollowmen. Word of the undead movement had clearly reached the residents of Millsfield, they were all locked away in their massive homes. The only people on the road where bandits, and they were very much hidden in the woods. They knew what was out there, what was in the monorail tunnel.<br/><br/>The entrance had never looked so sinister, like a great maw eager to swallow them up. The air was deathly silent, wandering too close to the tunnel would reveal a horrid stench, thick and heavy with the smell of death, decay, filth and disease. What happened from here, in the middle of the night at the great maw to the shuffling undead was up to our heroes.