The blackness of the void recedes, empty numbness is replaced by a wet chill. Sharp bright fragments of memory seer your consciousness with flashes of lightning, shadow, a Tiefling wizard, and finally the collapse of the Pyramid of Shadows. The four of you stand in the dark, being slashed by wind and rain. Confusion slowly releases its grip as you take in your environment. Your feet are engulfed in a muddy, rutted dirt road with dense forest to each side. The road rises further up into the mountains and descends toward what appears to be an old broken down inn.