When Timmoran closes his eyes, he sees visions. He sees his servant Waiqar captured in the wastelands and the attack on Llovar's citadel failing utterly. He sees the Undead plodding steadily towards the Sunderlands, their numbers growing every day. He sees his ally, King Falladir, lying dead on the battlefield.

Timmoran opens his eyes and knows he has no choice. He must go to the field of battle and face his destiny. The hour draws near.