Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20190421164848/@comment-2165692-20190508130558

Raqorith stepped up  to the top of the staircase, 5 Forsworn briarhearts were waiting for him, all five carried each their ebony sword, and two had ebony axes as well. They watched Raqorith as he ascended, the dual wielding briarhearts placed themselves in front of the other Briarhearts, who armed themselves with a spell and a blade, specififically firebolt. Behind them was an altar and a word wall, but in front of the world wall was a large throne and upon it sat Mordynak Dreadclaw himself, he was terryfyingly tall, and muscular beyond reason. his eyes were just visible from under his headdress, they were completely black. "Vampire, Werepire." he said slowly then stood "You've thrown a wrench in my plans. I will make you suffer." he said as he drew an immense Adamantium Battleaxe off his back, he held it in a single hand. "Kill them." he said and the two dual wielding Briarhearts charged Raqorith, he managed to dodge on but the weapons of the other buried into his arm.

"These guys are better than the ones below." he said with a hiss and all 5 of his blades manifested.

The Briarhearts charged their firebolts and unleashed it upon the intruders, they were skillful casters as they managed to avoid hitting their comrades.

Mordynak stood his ground for now.

"I was hoping you had an idea about that." Kyrenir said, looking down the hole.