World of Kulan DM
The flames of the firestorm burn Kethrendil from head to toe. His clothes smoulder as he swings his courtblade. The blade slices through the air but the blazing bones somehow just manages to avoid the elven duskblade's strike.Keth raised his arms to protect his face. He hisses through clenched teeth as the flames burn his skin. However, the pain is offset by his relief to see Soumral able to move again. "We cannot allow him to use our companions for any more evil! We must put them to rest, and then regroup!" he shouts. The elf charges his blade with shocking grasp and swings at the undead that was once Calarek.