From the introduction: On the nearby foothills near Greymoor’s location, is a large encampment of soldiers. Upon closer examination, it is noticed that a score of elven soldiers await here. When approached, the soldiers act unsurprised and look as if they expected your arrival somehow. Then Azargatha and Bizz’n recognize a familiar face in the camp. “Ariema, how did you know?” shouts Azargatha in amazement. A tall slim, yet muscular elf strides forth with flowing blond hair and a face that looks of porcelain. “In a visit with Rhauntides, we learned of your journey and were told that some underdark vermin was involved. No offense kind Bizz’n, of course. Rhauntides summoned a portal to here three days past in hope of joining forces. Forgive the lack of vast numbers, it was all that the portal would allow.”