[Word spreads of a battle between the Ezrites occupying what was once Von Zeklos Keep and a formidable host of undead monstrosities, the one leading the Legions of the Night seeming to be a scythe-wielding figure clad in macabre-looking armor, with unsettling pale skin. Many adventurers visiting Raduta were slain, while others fled to the hallowed ground of its consecrated chapel. While it seemed, for a brief, desperate, dark hour, that the dead would be triumphant, Ezrite templars both zealot and Pure Heart poured out from the chapel alongside the adventurers still-living, and drove the undead away into a full rout, away from the keep's walls. For now, light is victorious over dark... yet the blood now staining the cobbles in Zeklos Keep's courtyard are a grim indication of how costly the victory was.]