The Dark Lord, Assassins, blood, fighting, love?

[Shay]

Chennelle thought for a moment, "I know where the camp is yes... but I'm unsure as to whether it is wise to go back with our attackers still out there.. it would only take them to everyone else.." she said with a small frown as she ran a hand through her hair which had started to come loose with the ride.

Adrian sighed heavilly, "Fates only know what her father would do to me if Lady Chennelle was hurt..." he said with a worried expression, "I shouldn't have let her go.."

[silent_voice]

The monk nodded "True. It seems that we are stuck." He said before giving a smile "Unless." he said thoughtfully "Come with me." He said getting up and heading down the large room "We're going up to the tower."

Chanice smiled slightly at the thought of Sparhawk going mad before she took a breath as Vanion suddenly sat up then began to rise. "Thank you for your help, I'll leave now."

[Shay]

Chennelle stood and followed the monk curiously, taking in the welcoming warmth of the monestary as they passed through it, she nodded respectfully to any other monks they passed. "Forgive my curiosity, Father, but what can we do from the tower?"

Adrian looked up at the man, "You've barely begun to heal, Sir and the undead agents still lurk in your village.. where yould you go?"