“So tell me, what happened down in the labyrinth?” Pepin asked, Joseph began when he first entered the labyrinth… “We must journey through this place of darkness and find the King’s son and destroy the evil that took him from our beloved King.” Said a voice of great leadership “But Lazarus how are we going to find him?” said a voice filled with question and fear. Said person replied “Sadly I do not know, the only thing I can tell you though is that, the fowl creature that took the prince is not too far into the labyrinth.”

Joseph- “We should have known better than to have trusted Lazarus, I should have known better, I had been noticing a change in him for the past few weeks. I wish I had said something to the others but I didn’t… Damn it!!! I should have said something!” Joseph said

Griswold- “Hey take it easy, it wasn’t your fault, and no one knows what the out come would have been even if you had said somethin to the others. For all we know it could have been the same out come.”

Joseph- “yeah, your probably right, but I just can’t help it ya know, so much shit has happened since all this has started.” So Joseph continued to tell what happened then a few moments later they heard a knock on the door, “Come in.” said Pepen.

When the visitor entered he looked like he was in terrible shape, his clothes were tattered, his hair was a mess, he looked like he had not shaven for months, and he looked like he hasn’t slept in a long time. “I need to speak to the one called Pepen; I was told that he could help.”

Pepen- “That is me”

Visitor- “As I said before I was told that you could help me, you see my name is Curtis and I am here to help get rid of this evil that has plagued the town for several months now.”

Pepen- “Yes I may be able to help you. But I don’t see how, because you see I am a mere healer so I don’t think I would be able to help you very much.”

Curtis- “Ah but you could help me a lot because as you can see I am obviously in need of some cleaning up.”

Pepen- “Ah yes I guess I could help you there.”

Curtis- “Also where can I find the black smith, I would so very much like to speak with him, for I would like to purchase some equipment from him.”

Griswold- “That would be me. Griswold’s the name.”

Curtis- “Nice to meet you. Scottish I see.

Griswold- “Yes, why somthin wrong with that?”

Curtis- “No, just rare to see a Scotsman in these parts.”

Joseph- “Well since we’re on the subject, my name’s Joseph, and welcome to the not so wonderful town of Tristram. Since you’ll be here to help get rid of the darkness surrounding the town then I shall join you, for I know what you’re going up against.”

Curtis- “Thank you. But if you don’t mind I would like to get cleaned up and supplied now.”

Joseph- “I don’t mind, I also need some supplies. Oh and when your ready meet me at the Tavern of the Rising Sun, we will need to talk to Ogden real quick. Griswold will you please accompany me to your shop?”