While Kinnri and Finn are dealing with the troll even more hazardous things happen in a place far away. In a cold and dark crypt an ancient apparatus is geared, gyrating in complex orbits and emitting a flickering red light which lights the wafts of mist creeping over the flooring. Straightening up from an old book a shape in dark leather garments moves towards the apparatus which accelerates even more and produces a low humming which seems to emerge right from the depths of ground below the crypt. Slowly and carefully the evocator rises his left hand as if pulling something buried beneath the cold stone floor ... and suddenly pikes from bones appear through the fog only a few steps in front of her. As she lifts her hand more and more bones arise from the tomb and the shape of a squirming large dragon skeleton trying to resist the conjuration gets visible, a fierve wind blowing from the dark depths below ... It's a little bit late for an Halloween image, but this one started on Halloween (o: Feel free to leave some comments behind!