Introduction: On the ignored side of Sleacirion, the World that is, stars are exiled into slumber, and the shameless moon cries as the arrogant Sun returns. Here layeth a fortress of immovable obsidian, yet it's stones speak secrets too.The Contract is broken.War is nigh.The Tyrant must return.But does Undon Mathrim care?This world was doomed to end, and I fear the end has begun.How do I know all this?Grace of Goodwill's Light, I suppose....