To say the night had been harrowing would have been a sorry, sorry understatement. Each of you have barely managed to survive only by the most fickle whim of fate.
As the black plumes of smoke billow from the sickly-green flames flickering from the charred hulk of the castle, dawn peeks out over the trees and begins to cast its cool light over the carnage of battle. How, who, what and why are all left unanswered as you stumble amongst the ruins of your past lives.
Who will you be now?