An arrow sang,reaping it's first victim. Then another joined the symphony,landing on the back of an isolated Orc,unaware of the dangers that roam the Greenway.
Then,a mysterious figure stood tall and approached the corpse of the foul creature. Recovering the arrow from the body,he then turned and extended his gaze to look at the landscape in the dark Greenway. One could even see,far away,the Deadman's Dike,fraught with danger and dread,and it's fields,with ghostly trees and burned ground.


