The gods are false! The stranger spoke a few words quietly in an arcane language, Rosaria ceased her rubbing to look up at the woman quizzically. As they journeyed closer, others in the group started following Rosaria’s lead, donning their helmets and starting to scan the horizon in case the Lich had creatures protecting its lair. Shame I couldn’t rip their immortality, or the power granted to them by the souls away. Please, enter.”
At her words the golem ceased movements, walking backwards until it reached the wall and from there was absorbed back in, the glowing eyes staring right at Rosaria until they disappeared into the surface of the wall. The Lich brought her blade up to parry, gods blessed steel striking ethereal fire and being knocked aside. With a mighty roar that cut through the monologuing she brought her shield up to her shoulder and leapt forwards, intending to crush the Lich beneath the weight of the mighty shield and her heavy armour.
