Order of the Dead

[Sir Byronas]

As soon as Sir Byronas killed Red Dragon Ygfhgjkfdgifdg, he sees OmegeKiller pointing a knife at him and then suddenly throws it!! Sir Byronas could not avoid it and he gets serious injured and fall on the ground.

[Sir ReGiN]

ReGiN abruptly stops his futile work, burying the undead, when he hears the great cry of pain..
He grabs a running paladin and asks *Who has been injured?* the young paladin stops and says *Omegakiller wounded Master Byronas, sir. I'm on my way over there now* ReGiN stands still for awhile, thinking of the terrible thing that has happened, The young paladin turn and run again, and soon ReGiN follow...
*Wait! has he been seriously hurt?* he yells after the disappearing paladin, but he can't hear him..*Damn!* ReGiN says, but he keeps running, hoping he can be of some help...but the gods know..running in full armour is not very easy, and definetly not the fastest way to get around...
With sweat runnig down his forehead and into his eyes, ReGiN stops and pull out a handkerchief from his armour, and wipes his forehead..then he continues running towards the small group of paladins that has gathered to protect thier leader, Sir Byronas. As ReGiN comes up to the wounded Byronas..he asks *Are you alright, sir?*
and after some thought..*Where is Omegakiller?*

[Sir Jorlon]

StoneRock the Cleric was with the paladins at the time, and witnessed the knife throwing incident. He and Jorlon, who also witnessed it, started tending to his wounds instantly. Jorlon, prays for his masters recovery, and he stands guard, making sure no enemy reaches him, while StoneRock heals the Lord.

[Sir Jorlon]

Khadgar, noticed where Omega went, and rose quickly, before the horrific powers of the undead noticed he was alive. He runs up to Sir Reggin, and replies, "Omega has left the battle, guarded by his elite guards. 3 Red Dragons, 5 Nabussau, and an army of drow protect him in his encampment, not to far from here. If we move quick enough, we could lay an ambush!

[Sir Byronas]

No leave him! We must heal the injured Paladins and gather powers.

[Sir Jorlon]

StoneRock replies "alright, if ye say so. Let me just give you an ol blessing of mine" with that, stonerock makes Byronas immune to drow weapons, undead weapons, and his armor enchanted so that it withstand the might of dragons. StoneRock then casts a mass cure three times.
"Sir Byronas, I have vowed to guard you" says Jorlon

[Sir Byronas]

I don't need to be guarded! I only have some scratches. There are others who need your help Jorlon.
*Byronas walks away nad tries to find other Paladins* I want a report of all our soldiers, supplies and weapons.

[Sir Jorlon]

SecretMaster the thief comes up to Byronas. "We've seen the extent of the army, my party and I have done some scouting. We're in for a big fight, for his encampment has an enterance to the underdark. The mages are also apparently summoning more dragons and demons. The bront of the army here is moving back. Supplies are good, for Joven has brought five wagons of food, potions of healing, and weapons. Some of the men are gravely injured.
Jorlon walks off to find more men to help.

[Montravant]

*Montravant saw OmegaKiller running*
Montravant cast web on OmegaKiller
OmegaKiller webbed....

[OmegaKiller]

The mere mortals truly belives they can defeat the likes of me???? Just as the jump up and down with sheer jubliation, I lease my most deadly attack yet. Turning into the aviator of Bhaal, I quickly summon a horde of demi-liches, ressurect Jon Iranicous, and ally myself with a fallen solar. With this new force, the forces of good are quickly slain. There is no escape. Once again, MIGHT IS RIGHT! The last thing the pathatic mortals hear laugh (which is actually the wail of the banshee) MWAHAHAHAMWAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA

OmegaKiller

*I am the final death

The destroyer of the Keldorn Order