Knyaz Skender thought Vale Sangora's treasure was the silver veins snaking their ways underneath the mountains. But there are far greater riches to be found here – crumbling memories of a distant past.
I hear the murmurs reaching me from underneath the rubble and peat. This is where I direct you, this is where you shall claw at the earth until it reveals it secrets – and then bring them back to me.
Though you shall be prying treasures from dead hands, do not assume you will be safe. Have your wits about you – and your swords at the ready. Elsewise, the ancient tombs may yet become your own graves.
Boyaress Xanthe