The roads are treacherous and many have strayed from the right path. Twisted beings, which capitalize on the remains of the resting bones of fallen warriors, have been spotted on your patria. The necromantic arts they perform befoul the sanctity of death, and force the souls of the departed to return to the remains of their mortal bodies. Too long has this part of your lands been under their rule, too long have the minds of your people been tainted by doubt of whom to follow. Your reply will be swift and the pain you cause too short. Gather the source of their power and harness it as your own.