“What?” choruses the entire party and Brenna-Orm together.
“It’s true. I, Anadan Mosswalker, planted the thicket. Now, before you stand in too much awe of this feat, I should tell you is was an accident. Over 1000 years ago, during the golden reign of the Gods Age, I stumbled across the ruins of the lost temple. However, it is more than a temple. More like a Journeyman outpost, monastery, or small city. I was but a Priest at the time and a large force of zombie’s and goblins, under the spell of the Lich Ahn-Denair, had taken up residence in the ruins. I fear this is the same lich you encountered.