In Darkfall Arena all battles are to the death and the blood spilled is for the glory of Orcus. Your band has entered King Mythorian’s annual tournament not for glory, but for the opportunity to meet him in the winner’s circle and put an end to his unholy reign. But first you must survive the arena itself.
Unjustly imprisoned you have suffered in the deepest dungeon of Darkfall for what might be a year or more. The story begins on the third morning with no food. It appears the jailers have vanished. Running out of rats, escape is your only hope. Except you hear unearthly sounds echoing in the walls and from above that make you pray to your god for strength, because escaping your cell may not be the most difficult challenge you face.
Unjustly imprisoned you have suffered in the deepest dungeon of Darkfall for what might be a year or more. The story begins on the third morning with no food. It appears the jailers have vanished. Running out of rats, escape is your only hope. Except you hear unearthly sounds echoing in the walls and from above that make you pray to your god for strength, because escaping your cell may not be the most difficult challenge you face.