Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160807152142/@comment-9075949-20160808225354

Valdar slowly proceeded down the dark, murky corridor, where he saw multiple burial urns, gold and small trinkets. He did not pick them up, out of the respect he had for the deceased. As he continued, he could hear strange whispering, which sounded like chanting. As he approached an iron door, he could she light coming from under it. He took a moment to listen in.

"Bound by Blood, Bound for Eternity." a voice could be heard talking, with at least two others repeating afterwards

''They are conceiving some ritual here. I need to stop them.'' Valdar thought, opening the door slightly. It was quite dim by the door, so no one noticed him enter. There was a ancient nordic styled coffin, with three men and mer in black robes, kneeling in front of the coffin. Valdar, drew his Blackblade slowly and quietly, but heard the familiar sound of creaking. He turned his head and noticed a skeleton walking towards him, his nordic axe drawn. Valdar swiftly struck it down, but was heard by the necromancers. The three stood up

"Fool! You cannot stop us now! Our master will grant us with the same powers he has, and we will rule Tamriel!" One of the necromancers stated

"Vedkriaan will show us the true potency of magic! Than no mage has ever achieved!" another shouted

Oh great, more idiots. Valdar thought