Level 7 - High Scholar of Slipping Logic
You begin to feel funny. Your head becomes clouded as you approach the evil wizard. Wait, you shouldn't attack the wizard. He's done nothing wrong to you. Your party members are wrong. They lied to you. You should attack them!
...You come to your senses after a momentary black-out. You have blood on your sword. The bard is bleeding and the rest of your fellow party members have their weapons drawn and are poised to attack you. And you can hear the evil wizard behind you chuckling.
The road ahead is of the deadSo travelers take heedAnd lightly tread o'er those that bledFor lands and kings and greed.The victor spared no man that daredTo try and take his throne.So thus he paved a road that's madeOf vanquished soldiers' bones.The road ahead is full of dreadSo travelers bewareAnd tarry not lest you be caughtBy the echoes of despair.For the road beneath your wandering feetOf dead men once so brave,Will clutch and grab and wrench and dragYou to an early grave.
An ancient tomb set beneath a small hill-town holds a dark secret...