Life is just a series of mistakes.
Despite our best efforts, it is only a matter time before we make our own.
So, should we do our best to fix it or let the dominoes fall as it may?
Because right now, over in devlish land of Infer der Terr, nestled in between the jagged mountains of Reng Peaks lies the unassuming mining town called Ramunong and at this moment, the pieces are being put to place.

But worry not about matters unseen.
Because yourselves have been travelling for days towards this town.
In your hand are the letters you received.
One, an invitation to an auscpicious event and a chance to bring back the name of Dead Ringer into the limelight. And the other, a plea for help from a man you all admired but was also the reason Dead Ringer died about a year ago.

You ride as a group after meeting up several days ago at the Kelku Crossing.
After all, you are professionals. And professionals, prep for their performances…. right?
Regardless, you journey up the mountain towards Ramunong.

As you approach this town, you will begin to notice the fresh air slowly turn ever so slightly pungent and more and more trees along the path were chopped down. You will even notice a couple of woodcutters haulign afresh batch of log up the path. Until you finally reach, a massive opening on the side of a mountain.

The Town of Ramunong is located inside this cave with houses and tents are set up all around the mouth of the cave with mining cart tracks spilling out from within. Tieflings of all shapes and sizes are spiling out of the cave disheleved and covered with glittering dirt.

In side the cave, the land is divided into two regiion by a man made canyon that cuts through the city, a fancy bridge with a clocktower connecting the two sides of the city. In places where there are no mining equipment, the inside of the cave is luscious and filled with green grass, tall trees that is desecrated by garbage and debris.

CLANG!!!
The sound of loud metal ringing up ahead knocked you out of your stupor.
Looking up ahead you will pieces of wood and metal flying off in multiple direction some even hitting the people near you

WATCH OUT!!
A miner called out as a mining cart containing gleaming crystals barrels in your direction.
Pieces of the crystals fall off and upon impact causes ice crystals, burst of wind and gouts of flmaes to appear.

What do you do?