Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160529172721/@comment-24510587-20160811125910

(Alright, I was waiting for Max to do something about Glorfindel's... situation, but so be it. It won't change much anyway.)

The other two chunks of stone slammed into the wall as well. Glorfindel, who had not moved an inch, was crushed under the tremendous impact, but one of the few remaining knights was imbalanced by the shock and slid into the gaping hole that had been created, disappearing into the depths below. The other narrowly passed Benyamin, but did not fall off; thanks to the angle it had been tossed at, it remained rolling on top of the wall, although well away from the Undead. The threat appeared to have vanished.

Except it hadn't. Thanks to the structural damage the wall had taken, both by having three massive chunks ripped out of it and being pelted by those same chunks, it had become unstable. The stones rumbled and shook underneath the feet of the Undead as the wall started to fall apart. The Dismal Saint just watched and observed when the wall finally gave out and collapsed, and the group of valiant Undead were plunged into the dark below.

Carefully avoiding the traps laid out by the Doyen, the sewer group trudged on through the thick muck. It seemed to be going on forever. Dunistair even began to wonder if they weren't passing through the same segment of sewer the whole time, like they had been magically trapped in an infinite loop. That suspicion was soon proven untrue, however, as they now finally reached a new place. They had arrived in a circular room, where the floor was a bit higher so they only stood in the water up to their ankles. Several passageways like the one they had come out of connected into this room as well. In the middle, a familiar figure was standing, bent over in exhaustion and with a large pike sticking through his stomach. It was Aerzed.

The high wall Undead awoke with a gasp. As they opened their eyes, they could see that they had all resurrected on the same mound. On one side of the pile of corpses, they could see the crumbled wall towering into the sky. On the other, they could see a small town. Clinker.