|  or Ziose, there was Ferris, an old woman with
        a glint in her eyes that put fear in my heart. For Kalas,
        Berrith, the unassuming middle-aged man. For Nocturnis,
        Perth, a young man whose eyes seem to absorb the light.
        For Kyron, Quatranis, a young woman whose very movements
        indicated agression and violence. Together, they formed
        the True Priests of the Dark Path.  elene stepped aside and revealed Mish, a
        small, old man whose smile warmed everyone's heart. For
        Solaris, Gorag, a lean man whose eyes seemed to blaze
        with the heart of the Sun. For Morike, Rantan, the young,
        beautiful woman whose aura calmed and soothed me. For
        Torickii, Nills, the middle-aged man who was scarred from
        countless battles. These four individuals formed the True
        Priests of the Good Path.
 |  inally, Maz stepped aside to reveal Wallen,
        the smallish woman with long hair the colour of the raven.
        For Lleyanna, Zeph, a quick, agile fellow with eyes that
        darted back and forth. For Rauthgar, Dalnor, a large,
        hairy man. And for Jodan, I. I, the small boy who left
        his wonderful village to explore the world. I, the
        wanderer who could never stay in one spot long enough to
        learn my neighbour's names. I, the outcast of the Temple
        of Jodan, was to be Jodan's representative in the ensuing
        war. Together, we made the True Priests of the Neutral
        Path.  here we stood,
        all twelve of us, the True Priests, gathered together on
        the Unknown Mountain, deep inside the territory of the
        Dark Mages, far behind their lines.
 And I was to lead them all. |