Crooked Temple

And with the creation of the Crooked Temple a shrine for all things Rock was erected, and in its name we offer our penance with soiled hands and splintered throats, we are the Knights in your crooked service. As in all things, Rock, like the Crooked Temple, is neither created nor destroyed, it has always been and will always be, long after the last withered leaves have fallen and all else has perished. Rock must be unearthed from its sleepy tomb and brought forth in all its polished glory for the sake of all things worldly, above worldly and beyond. We have been charged with the sight to make these discoveries and claim them in the name of the Crooked Temple. By divine intervention the Champions of the Crooked Temple have been summoned together to lead the crusade that would spread the greatness of Rock to all the lands. This pilgrimage, not taken lightly and under the banner of the Crooked Temple, will surely be the greatest trial and tribulation to test the fortitude and convictions of these ambassadors in their devotion to Rock and to the Crooked Temple. These Champions are: Matthew Beauchamp – the word of the Crooked Temple Jeffery McKay – the war drums of the Crooked Temple James Graham – the thunder of the Crooked Temple Patrick Dawe – the battle cry of the Crooked Temple So it has been prophesized and so it will be done.