Tirus was sitting in his quarters, researching, hoping to find a way to breech the defenses of the Stygians and the D'Sari. These two groups have plagued us. Seemingly unpenatrable fortresses. As frustration began to mount, there was the sound of running in the hallway. The irritated hobbit stuck his head out the door to see what the noise was about.
"We have have found a way into the Stygian's Lair," said a grinning Armanon.
"Yes, and Darkblade is there alone," Silthe reported. "It's time to strike, Now."
Hurridly, Tirus grabbed up my staff and charms, and followed them to the hidden entrance of the Stygians. Darkblade was not there when the Shade arrived, so they took it upon themselves to relieve the clan of its infamous stones, ridding the world of the threat they posed.
Darkblade arrived quite suddenly, while the warriors were all distracted. He managed to run to a nearby room, where he was quickly found. TIrus summoned a firey wall to crush Darkblade, but he survived. However Armanon and Silthe rushed into the room and dispatched the alchemist with ease.
The body count and the legend of the Shade grow...