*You were crusading in the Darkwoods where one of the bishops, Leshy, lived. And he appeared out of nowhere, and he noticed you.*
"How can this be? You were put to the blade, Lamb, as all your kind were. And yet here you stand before me, unrepentant."
*He noticed you were wearing The Red Crown.*
"The Crown...his power...could it be? But I am stronger still. Turn tail and run, Little Lamb."
*He says, as he disappears into the ground, as black liquid follows him.*