It has been weeks since we have claimed the Horn as our own, preperations have been made and the ancient dungeon has been restored to its former glory. My associates allowed me to use a large majority of the funds we have found within it to repair and prepare the Horn, it is now better prepared than that poor excuse of a prison ever could be.
When we began the ritual, the prediction of both I and the elf were correct, an unholy halo of fire and death covered the Horn and the world shook in terror. Our preparations would not be in vain, it would seem. TBC