Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170524151815/@comment-19164168-20170610072334

(@Harold: No reply for Freyja? ;-; She's waiting for the Steward's word before looking at the cemetery.)

"A Blackheart rarely lets their prey escape, or so what Jo'Khar told me" Bryn said as she got ready to defend Cristus.

''You Nords are so... pathetic and ignorant. You are your own worst enemies...'' A distorted voice mocked as it giggled.

That's ironic... Bryn thought in her head. She swore she had heard that line before, but could not place it.

''There will be no Sovngarde nor Aetherius for any of you, as we will enjoy feasting upon your souls. Warriors are animals, and will always be animals. Now die like the animals you are...''

After a minute, what looked like a large group of ghosts began attacking the Fort with Apprentice-level spells, all while throwing taunts and verbal insults at the living.

Cristus was annoyed. He knew that if they failed to cut off the source, they would inevitably lose the battle. He focused on trying to determine the location of the source and deal with it accordingly.