Welcome All

The others followed as Kespin and the witch climbed upwards towards the dark maw of the entrance. As they climbed the air grew still and heavy and the open maw of the citadel entrance loomed above them like an open mouth waiting for its meal.

Reaching the top step they worked to light torches and ready their weapons as they took in the sight of a great set of black oak doors. Balar stepped forward and wrapped twice with the handle of his axe and after a long moment the portal began to swing ponderously inwards with a loud rusted creek.

"I have a bad feeling about this." whispered Majvoc as the group stepped into the darkness.

A great entrance hall loomed beyond the entrance, carved stone draped with rotting canvas and cobwebs. Unlit torches lined the walls and ahead of the group two doors could be seen leading from opposite sides of the hallway. The right hand door was splintered and hanging from its hinges while the left seemed secure.

They were but a few feet into the hallway when the great doors crashed closed behind them and all around the hall torches burst into life, lighting the hall with sickly green flames.

WELCOME

The voice of the Necromancer boomed out, shaking the chamber and causing the torches to flare brightly.

I AWAIT WITHIN

OOC: Ok I am really back this time... gods lots of reading to do!!! It's left or right by the way :) choose you fate

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