
The Story:
The Cult of the Mountain Queen where the breeders of Shial, and after Caleb slew
their Queen many lost hope and the Cult fell from power but some of the more
hard liners stayed on continuing to perfect there breeding techniques but this time
with only one goal revenge, now the CotMQ is more powerful than ever and ready 
to seek out their quarry.

Caleb passes almost silently through the damp cobbled streets the black moonless night 
closed around him, he almost doesnt even register when a light noise to his left
triggers his reactions the retort of his sawed off explodes into the blackness and a
body skids slowly to a halt at his feet, kinking the bloody mass over he recognises
the disfiguring scars carved into the mans face in the pattern of a web, dark red
is quickly discolouring the rusty brown cloak Caleb turns to scan the surrounding 
houses and alleys nothing but quiet and darkness he snaps the breach of his shotgun
as he dose the body makes one final violent movement his arm strikes Caleb in the back 
and then falls Caleb spins drawing his Flaregun and firing into the man hood for a second
his face is lit up then engulfed in fire, Caleb feels his back pulling a pen length dagger
from it he just has time to recognise it as a Glyph of Transportation when a heavy sound
strikes him and green light swirls "hmm this should be interesting"  
 
unfortunately for the priests of the CotMQ Caleb after killing the one that binds and consuming
the power of the chosen is not the kind of being to just summon with a simple Glyph and the
resulting energy release of Calebs arrival at the Hall of the Mountain Queen is unexpectedly violent.
 