A gathering of strangers under false pretense
A temple to find, a staff to assemble
Reward knowledge of the ancient fane
Riches and glory, beckoning call
Employer, avaricious fiend
Dark purpose hidden in a veil of lies
Seeking own gain, all for one
Hubris in its finest form
Fields of snow glistening the purest white
Stark in contrast to the darkness to come
Bathed in winter for ages untold
Land of uncertain resonance
Monument stationed in the drifting snow
Rok'thull the temple deep down below
Shrine, alter, place of worship
Slumbering provenance of the greatest sin
Shapeshifter
Malevolent Creature
Shapeshifter
Foolish
Venturing onward though the danger is great
Two mysteries for every question solved
Baleful undead, divine intervention
The gods are not ignorant of our plight
Victorious emergence, swathed in deceit
Solution to the puzzle within our grasp
Power awakened, feelings of dread
Unintended emanations unfold at our behest
Blinding light, seething with purpose
Everything placed in lambent contrast
Billowing darkness, divergent aggressor
Seeking the necessary sacrifice
Stoppage of time, proceedings begin
Vast host unleashed upon unwitting terrene
Ye who bear onus, Witness your sins
Chaos alights, Kalos rearranged
Shapeshifter
Malevolent Creature
Shapeshifter
Foolish Venture