Part 1

The bandits are coming down the tunnel toward the crypt. They have no idea what awaits them inside.

Scintellatus is ready for them. The air begins to heat, the dust begins to glow and then burn, it's so thick it smolders. A fireball forms in Scintellatus' hand as he rises up from the ornate dais on the floor.

In the background Atramentus shields himself from the intense heat in a cool bubble of darkness.

Atramentus is at ease, as much as he can be with such heat and light, as Scintellatus readies to unleash his fury.