You see a ghost that resembles the Storm
Giant King surrounded by several of the
Black Servants.  It is clear that the Black
Servants are lackeys of the ghost. The
wraith himself approaches you and speaks-
So questers-you have made it to my inner
sanctum.  No matter- your life is forefeit
now.  You may leave if you wish to go and
warn the old men of the council that I
am coming, or you may choose to die here.