Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140206023248/@comment-12599067-20140218034702

It wasn't long before the necromancers were cut down by the sheer overwhelming power of the sellswords. Axe and blade were wet with blood before the battle was over, and those who did try to flee were cut down mercilessly. The last necromancer fell to the ground with a dull thud as his head rolled away.

Jack took back the last of his knives from a pile of ash and stepped over to the door on the opposite side of the room, opening it to reveal a room with four doors on either wall.

"Wonderful," Jack muttered, throwing open the door to his immediate right. He barely had time to shut it before a hail of poisonous darts rained down on the door, rattling the door behind him.

"Spread out! Open every door if you have to, just--" he didn't have time to finish before the group beneath his feet shook from the raw power of some unknown force. Jack's eyes widened, as he had a good idea of what was happening beneath their feet. "Check every door, and make haste! The King of Worms is rising as we speak!"