Role

Chapter 8

Juhldalor had been wandering around the lands, recollecting
what he had lost from a raging battle against the imperials
within the palace earlier, two assassins and the necromancer
clissa fighting him as he raided for the codex.

He had spotted Janos upon the eastern road and prepared himself
for battle. He struck out against the darkness and in an intense
battle, slaying the taint, the final blow landing from a guard
on the eastern road.

Juhldalor met up with two of the fortress, and prepared for
battle against Masha, Satabos and Shulyzara. Ramora had
also shown from the shadows.

Again along the eastern road they charged, Juhldalor was the
first to strike against Masha, preventing her song of slumber
against the party. Satebos and Shulyzara struck at Juhldalor
attempting to immolate and giving the command to "Die!"

Masha fled and had returned, but Juhldalor was ready for this
tactic and struck again the the fiery wrath of the biddy,
his strike of faith landing broadly across her body, he
struck again and Masha fled. Satebos attempted to zap at
Juhldalor with a wand of crushing force and stones flew at
him from the mage. Masha fled convulsing upon the ground
and later died from either wounds or the other stonemason.

The entire horde of Satebos's army struck at Juhldalor as he
struck with what strength he had, the lich calling upon his
zombies to rescue him from combat as his wounds mounted from
the devestating blows from Juhdalors sword. The dark elf mage
joining in again as Juhldalor's already weakened body had
nearly given out.

.....

Resting near the whitecloak camp, Juhldalor took another long
drink of ale as he meditated upon the fight previously. The
strength of the earth flowing from below him, tempering his
spirit and giving him strength. His heart thumped steadily
within his chest as he prayed to his Lady.

He reached down, grabbing a fistful of earth he clenched it
tightly and thought again of the last thing his father said
to him before he had returned to the ground...