Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140206023248/@comment-12599067-20140221010742

(Also here.)

With a grunt of effort, Daithi was able to pull the huge gates open, revealing a massive chamber that was alight with a purple glow. They stood on a great stone balcony with a pair stone staircases that led down to the floor of the chamber. Three similar balconies were easily visible, two built into the sides of the chamber and one across the room.

Standing the balconies to their left and right were necromancers, with three of the foul conjurers on each landing. An Anchorite could be seen on each balcony, their two allies immediately turning to face the door as the group entered the room. Each Anchorite had a large ward surrounding them, with one of the Anchorites reading the stolen Elder Scroll and the other performing some kind of ritual with the Crown of Bones.

On the other landing was an altar, with a figure lying spread-eagle on the table. A hooded figure who had been hunched over the table moments before looked up, then adopted an angry sneer as he recognized the group.

"You just don't know when to give up, do you?" Novo asked.

(GTG. I might be gone a while. Just giving you a heads-up.)