Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150717135551/@comment-5824038-20150817144348

The Pale Lady made no noise when she was killed, she just dissipated.

'Shit!' Jorvarr shouted as the fireball struck the trees. He looked up in time to see the trapdoor close. 'There's no time to argue now, we need to get out of here!'

The fire was spreading quickly, due to how dry the wood was.

The ground shook. Dirt was thrown from the earth, and all over the grove drym gnarled fingers emerged. Wihtin seconds arms were appearing, and then heads. Around 20 draugr were pulling themselves free from their burial ground, and were ready to attack the intruders.