{"I can see what you see not.\nVision milky then eyes rot.\nWhen you turn they will be gone,\nWhispering their hidden song.\nThen you see what cannot be,\nShadows move where light should be.\nOut of darkness, out of mind,\nCast down into the Halls of the Blind. |\n",
1,5,PS_WARR11},
{"The armories of Hell are home to the Warlord of Blood. In his wake lay the mutilated bodies of thousands. Angels and man alike have been cut down to fulfill his endless sacrifices to the Dark ones who scream for one thing - blood. |",
{"The armories of Hell are home to the Warlord of Blood. In his wake lay the mutilated bodies of thousands. Angels and men alike have been cut down to fulfill his endless sacrifices to the Dark ones who scream for one thing - blood. |",
1,5,PS_WARR12},
{"Beyond the Hall of Heroes lies the Chamber of Bone. Eternal death awaits any who would seek to steal the treasures secured within this room. So speaks the Lord of Terror, and so it is written. |",
{"I can see what you see not.\nVision milky then eyes rot.\nWhen you turn they will be gone,\nWhispering their hidden song.\nThen you see what cannot be,\nShadows move where light should be.\nOut of darkness, out of mind,\nCast down into the Halls of the Blind. |\n",
1,4,PS_MAGE11},
{"The armories of Hell are home to the Warlord of Blood. In his wake lay the mutilated bodies of thousands. Angels and man alike have been cut down to fulfill his endless sacrifices to the Dark ones who scream for one thing - blood. |",
{"The armories of Hell are home to the Warlord of Blood. In his wake lay the mutilated bodies of thousands. Angels and men alike have been cut down to fulfill his endless sacrifices to the Dark ones who scream for one thing - blood. |",
1,5,PS_MAGE12},
{"Beyond the Hall of Heroes lies the Chamber of Bone. Eternal death awaits any who would seek to steal the treasures secured within this room. So speaks the Lord of Terror, and so it is written. |",
{"I can see what you see not.\nVision milky then eyes rot.\nWhen you turn they will be gone,\nWhispering their hidden song.\nThen you see what cannot be,\nShadows move where light should be.\nOut of darkness, out of mind,\nCast down into the Halls of the Blind. |\n",
1,5,PS_ROGUE11},
{"The armories of Hell are home to the Warlord of Blood. In his wake lay the mutilated bodies of thousands. Angels and man alike have been cut down to fulfill his endless sacrifices to the Dark ones who scream for one thing - blood. |",
{"The armories of Hell are home to the Warlord of Blood. In his wake lay the mutilated bodies of thousands. Angels and men alike have been cut down to fulfill his endless sacrifices to the Dark ones who scream for one thing - blood. |",