The Preghalla: "Uuuhhff,... Aaahh,..." As you step into the darkest corner of the underworld, guttural groans break their darned silences. "Hhhhaaah... uuuhhhff..." A low, guttural hum reverberates through the flickering lights above, mingling with the strained groans that echo from unseen depths. "H...help us... it's... growing..." A weak and strained voice of those valkyrie, whispered through the air.