Below the crust again, shielded from the skies and rain. Our armies sit in Udrodzid, a few dead between our squads. We have fought undead for many days. We will free them for many more.
The Vaelhrathi squads kept up as Fortune's Vanguard sat in the warrens of the city. We consulted Cleis Frostclaw, our natural mage who lived here long ago, of where we can go next. A horde from the center was chasing us.
Gathering the information we had, J'ack Rameur and Xael cut the way forward as Cleis and Milu Soma covered our flank. I, Woodsworth Moure held the back line. We maneuvered forward and found ourselves headed towards a great Academy through an access route Cleis remembered. It shielded us from the hordes far away...
Then, Cleis mentioned the head of the academy. A Great Innovator. Her name: Miktau Umbra the Keen.
Woodsworth insisted we reach out - should they be alive, they must know we are here in peace.
The Innovator responses with a gasp, and called us intruders. Said "we will not steal the academy's secrets"... The undead began to chase...
( but what secrets could there be... what was hidden from society? Some could call this Innovator a "Saint". )
We made our way to a great Tower, surrounded by many undead. We lost some troops to the hordes and negative energies...but we made our way to the Lair of the Innovator.
Hopefully we can hold up here!