The river runs quickly in the fourth gate, which is marked by tall spikes of black stone. A gatekeeper sits here, a ghostly maiden dressed in a white gown. She is incredibly beautiful, but devoid of colour except for her eyes. When they open, they are dark black. Any that look in them will be transfixed. She will eat the aura of any being that passes through the gate. Her spirit is one of a necromancer that strayed too far into Death. She sits, trying to steal back the aura that once pulsed around her body. In order to pass, a sacrifice must be made. One charge of aura must be given to her, or the gate will not open. If the charge is freely given, the gates will open to an icy plain. Large pieces of ice stand from the ground, reaching to the black ceiling. If you stop, even for a second, ice will begin to climb up your body. You will feel tired, and will see the aura and life energy floating from your body.  Inside the ice, on the ground and around you will see people, frozen for eternity within the ice.