"You reenter.  Your family lies in tatters."
"Glass and blood lie in pools in the small abode."
"From a darkened corner, a voice croaks.  'Hear me', the dying wolf says, his"
"insides spread over the floor. "
"     Blood pours from the wolf's mouth, as he speaks the words that awaken"
"you from the sleepy world of childhood into the cold morning of adulthood,"
"'Avenge your family, avenge me - kill the WRAITH, Vaargerold must die...'"
"     As you stumble back outside and fall to the cold earth, the "
"words of the gray wolf echo in your head."
"     When you awake to the sound of morning songbirds, one thought lies buried"
"in your head - Vaargerold, in his hideous NetherRealm, WILL die..."
             

