"All things roll here: horrors of midnights,
Campaigns of a lost year,
Dungeons disturbed, and groves of lights;
Echoing on these shores, still clear,
Dead ecstasies of questing knights—
Yet how the wind revives us here!"
For some reason, either because you wish to make a name for yourself, or because you heard the legend of the Sunless Citadel, you've decided to come here, to Oakhurst, close to a site which is now named the Sunless Citadel. Once there, you will perhaps go through one of the most dangerous places the people in town have ever known, and be widely known in a radius of a whole 5 miles or less.