Welcome to Torlov, this is the beginning of your quest, you are here to find the sceptor of power that the bandits seek in return of a dear friend.
You may only return with the sceptor or be cursed.
As you look around you see the once sunny day seems to have been over taken by a thick eerie fog and the large castle ahead is run down and what appears to be abandoned but upon closer inspection you see some faint lights flickering in the windows and perhaps even a shadow!
The Corpse Picker creatures shriek as they see you enter the town and flinch for no one, they await your death for their next meal.
Do you continue?