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Unknown to the undead mages who had cast them the wards that had held back the teeming masses of their now ashen neighbors and kin from dragging them into their ranks had been absorbed by the chains conjured by Fazard, allowing the ashen to simply approach the church and begin grabbing from their haven the souls Gael had set out save. The ashen's hands, heads, and bodies began to ram through and demolish the barely standing charred, wooden walls.
In response Gael quickly wheeled around and drew her rapier which ebbed and a reddish ethereal miasma that seemed to cling to the blade, with a twirl of the blade and small spin she caused a few guizers of a similar energy to that of her blade to erupt around the perimeter of the church, almost instantly incinerating any of the ashen that dare cross the threshold, albeit not forever.
With a satisfied spin and then sheathing of her blade she turned to look at Kiros and placed a hand on her hip, before asking, "Now then, what was it you had asked of me..?"
As the battle raged outside, Dame Sigris continued the hack, and chop, and cleave through as many of the ashen horde as was super naturally possible occasionally letting out a spirited "Huzzah!" between strikes. Walst even further out from the church, in darkened parts of the realm, bodies went flying, bones were crushed, and the agonized roars of bear could be heard, until for some inconceivable reason it came charging backwards, the rustling of metal, the crushing of bone, and an uncanny black mist or smoke bellowing above the sea of the ashen that attempted to assail the church.
As Fazard in his construct hurled a few of the bodies of the ashen away from him the rusted warrior caught one mid trajectory, tearing it in half, vertically, before bellowing out "SLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNVVVVVVVVVVVVVVIIIIIICHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
In response Gael quickly wheeled around and drew her rapier which ebbed and a reddish ethereal miasma that seemed to cling to the blade, with a twirl of the blade and small spin she caused a few guizers of a similar energy to that of her blade to erupt around the perimeter of the church, almost instantly incinerating any of the ashen that dare cross the threshold, albeit not forever.
With a satisfied spin and then sheathing of her blade she turned to look at Kiros and placed a hand on her hip, before asking, "Now then, what was it you had asked of me..?"
As the battle raged outside, Dame Sigris continued the hack, and chop, and cleave through as many of the ashen horde as was super naturally possible occasionally letting out a spirited "Huzzah!" between strikes. Walst even further out from the church, in darkened parts of the realm, bodies went flying, bones were crushed, and the agonized roars of bear could be heard, until for some inconceivable reason it came charging backwards, the rustling of metal, the crushing of bone, and an uncanny black mist or smoke bellowing above the sea of the ashen that attempted to assail the church.
As Fazard in his construct hurled a few of the bodies of the ashen away from him the rusted warrior caught one mid trajectory, tearing it in half, vertically, before bellowing out "SLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNVVVVVVVVVVVVVVIIIIIICHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"