Nuada sat on his decorative couch watching tv and eating a peanut butter and jam sandwich when he thought he heard a footstep outside. "Hm......" He though to himself. Company? Here in his house? No. He was sure of it. He opened the door to see a note at the doorstep. It said: Nuada. Your kin needs you. ~Commander Reynald. He hmphed and sat back down as he fed the note to his dogs. My kin is dead. I need no help, nor do they need mine. He thought. Soon after, he heard a crash and grunt come from the basement. He picked up a nearby dagger and walked slowly down the stairs.