• Lena swallowed and closed her eyes a moment as she backed away from the undead creatures. "Ne.. Necromancer?" She stuttered groping around her belt for her sword. There were only a few things that really scared Lena, one thing, she had already dealt with that day... dragons. They flat out scared the crap out of her.

    Then again, who wouldn't be scared of a giant fire breathing creature bent on eating you?

    But this undead stuff.. well, that was just a whole different case. Undead things were unnatureal, as far as Lena was concerned, if you were dead, you should stay that way. As if that had'nt been enough to terrorize the red headed girl, the things seemed to be coming out of the forest in an army.

    Finally having grabbed hold of her sword she yanked it from her belt, but the damned thing would'nt come loose, she yanked harder, finally pulling the sword loose it slipped from her hand spinning across the clearing and almost cutting Adam right threw the head. The young knight glared at the girl. "What the hell is wrong with you woman! This is no time for you to be messing up you idiot!"

    "I'm not an idiot!" The red head cried out storming over and reaching for her sword, though Adam was holding it way above her head making the attempt almost impossible.

    There was a cough. Marcus was standing behind the two. "Now, I understand if you two have your diffrances but this is not the time nor the place to argue." The middle aged man lifted his hand and waved it in front of him, causing a large white, lighting like streak to crash in to the group of the undead. "I think it would be time to run."

    Adam, finally handing Lena back her, yanked his sword from behind his back and stepped foreword. "You must be joking old man, this is no time to run." He stated with a rather sadistic grin on his face.

    Lena readied her sword as well. "I don't know how much use I will be after fighting that dragon.. but we can hold them off."

    Glaring at the monsters, the two fighter charged at the group of decaying orcs but halted as the crowd of foul creatures began to part and a young man white long black hair pulled back in to a tight thong walked out of the group.

    "Ah, Lena, it took me a while, but I seem to have finally found you."

    "You.."