Come to our world of wonder Like no other under the shining sun

Where our people gather Dispread but as one

Come see the heroes rising Come the rising Fighting for the day

Now what you expect, but heroes are all same

Sound of the trumpets, paint down the lights As magic and mystery and wonder

Take flight, a world full of danger Always nearby, been after they have arrived

The song accents are on bright bright light The rise ups about all the challenge for face

Vanquish evil, saving the damn unexpectedly

When last we left our adventures, Otho, Kai, Eastcanned, Seat, Lolly, Milo, Bright, Beam and Gaius Agni

The party had survived the flight path of Blightwing, the Draco Lich

Being revived by the strange and rather unperturbed individual of Lin, a cleric of Ho-Keth

Who had brought them back from the brink of death and back into the land of the living

The adventurers of Oak to find themselves in Isenvale, not how they left it, currently enraptured in a curse

That not only affects the people within, but the very land itself

Beseeching the party, Lin has instructed the adventurers to head to Herthlin, to the nearby village of Acorn

To gather a beat of Ho-Keth, to disenchant, to lift the curse on Isenvale

But the pathway there has led dangers and frights of their own

The party ran into some smugglers who were amicable in willing to exchange information

But whispering in the shadows and the fog that meets and almost slows their pace is at their heels

After finding an abandoned wagon and finding a building with something inside

The party has made their way to the village of Arain

And as they had self-buy, managed to miss the seeing eyes of a group of zombies

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