Prologue

"Well then I'll create a magical hand and carry the artifact down from the podium" said Fersyll. As this purplish demonic figure slowly summons a magical hand and pulls it down. Other prominent features include this longbow carved with strange runes. 

As he walks over, other significant figures in this dark colosseum include a black humanoid dragon carrying a crossbow. A large goliath, a half elf and others. 

Besides them a crumbling dark knight fell to its knees, its armor dropping on the ground and the rest of the body disintegrated along with his blade. This blade was a simple Zweihander with greenish runes along. Nothing else noticeably forgotten quickly by this party. 

They quickly left the maze that is this blueish cave. Realizing this quest they have completed is much simpler then they have perceived. 

Unlike the entrance they left with no challenge and conflict. Especially not after the disastrous entrance. 

This party went on and returned to the fair city of Drazen, a large city with 3 rings. Quite civilized, one after all. Truthlessly not knowing what horror they have unleashed into such a world. 

After all this is just the beginning