One summoned a spectral troll, one cast an armor spell and unsheathed a wicked looking dagger, and the last brandished a staff at us. Three necromancers stood before the door to the top of the tower. We rushed for the top as fast as we could. The chanting stopped, and we heard a shout from where the orb sat, “Intruders! Don’t let them stop the ritual!” I cursed at Lucien, the wafiit, and readied myself for battle. Lucien kicked a shovel as we were ascending the steps. From the floor of the cavern, it was clear the structure the orb was on top of was some kind of fortress of clearly Imperial construction.
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