In the dark alleys of the urban sprawls, as the rest of the city has fallen to revelry or rest, stories festered.  One such tale was that of the Emperor Rat, a wise and sinister creature that made its way among the vermin and built up an army.  Some poor fool had declared a war against rats, and this wretched monster lurked among them, waiting for its chance to destroy the humanoid races one by one.<br/><br/>A single rat peered out amidst the throng, large beady eyes and notably bigger than the others.  As Mercusio's divine light came forth, it deftly hopped out of the way, squeaking in a cry of...protest?  Perhaps a war cry, spurring on the others?<br/><br/>Then K'tanya's ray of frost hit it between the eyes, and its frozen head collapsed to the stone and shattered.<br/><br/>Probably just a story...