The ground was littered with dead leaves and random bones from random animals. The further they got into the cave the more bones they found. They finally came to a opening with just a fire burning in the center. As they approach 6 skeletons rise up out of the ground. After an Army of Darkness style fight they are caught in cages. A dark skinned litch walks in. The dwarf starts running his mouth and his cage turned solid and started to fill with water. The mage talked her way out of the cage and even talked him into giveing them the prisioner. Atla looked at the litch. "ok Zak you've scared the dwarf. I kinda need him."
Zaknefain smirked. "Only cuz you are related to Sage and her and those she travels with are good friends." He made the cage disappear and the dwarf sat wet coughing.
Atla nodded. "Thank you...you wouldn't happen to know anything about this plague would you?"
Zaknefain shook his head. "You might want to try the Necromancers Guild, it seems to be up their alley."
Atla smiled. "Thank you again...we shall leave you in peace now."
The group made their way back to camp and Atla started a fire and started to make a stag and hare stew. As she sat by the fire she scratched Smokey's head as he cooed happily. She then turned to the mage. "So what exactly is your name anyways?"
The Mage smirked. "You may call me Brennan."
Atla growled at the pot of slow cooking food. "Smokey why do you have to be a black dragon? Acid does not cook the food any faster." She heard a russle in the bushes as a female elf ranger makes her way over to them.
"I heard a rumor about a group setting out to stop the plague. Are you them?" Atla nodded. "Then i will join you in hope to find a cure for my people."
Atla nodded and then made a funny face. "Dude dwarf is that smell is." The dwarf shook his head no. And soon 8 zombies shambled into camp.
The group finally got to eat and then turned in for the night.
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