All through the night the storm only got worse, every once and a while a group of Rouges would return to the camp. Some perfectly fine, and some injured, none were dead to their knowledge.
Everyone was separated into their own tents to Shelter them from the storm. (HellRaven and Paige shared one).
Their tent was lit by a small fire, which gave everything inside a rusty glow. They both were quiet as outside, over the occasional boom of thunder and the pounding of rain, they heard another group of Rouges ride up, and be greeting by the old lady, they sounded very worried.
"She's coming," said one of them.
"Here? From where?" The only lady sounded worried at this, too.
There was some shuffling as the second one spoke, "She's coming from her tomb. We saw her and didn't know it was her... she just looked like a zombie or skeleton... like we usually see out there... but that one Rouge ran up to her... both her and her horse were struck by lighting when that damned Sorceress looked over at her"
"How bad was it?"
"She died instantly... thankfully we couldn't see anything detailed through the darkness and the rain"
"And she's coming here?"
Another voice spoke, obviously another Rouges, "I'd give her about 10 minutes before she reaches the camp"
"Damn it... get as many Rouges as you can, give them lanterns, armor, horses—anything they need. And get me 6 horses and lanterns for the Recruitments and HellRaven's friends. I'll get them"
It wasn't long before she opened their ten, "She's heading here"
And with that they were given Lanterns and Horses. The lady and her Rouges were busy getting the others up and reach.
Paige turned to HellRaven in the rain, lit by her lantern and spoke, "So this is it. Are you ready?"
HellRaven breathed in deep, then closed his eyes to think, "No," he put his lantern on his side, "I need to do something..."
He started moving when Paige yelled, "Wait! Let me come!" She rode up next to him, and HellRaven stopped.
"No. Stay here, I'll be back"
"No! That Sorceress is so close! You might run into her and—"
"I won't," He put his hand on her shoulder they looked at each other for a bit as they listened to the rain around them, "I have to go raise Skeletons for the fight. Maybe I'll take a little longer if I summon a Skeletal Mage—I've never tried that—but I have too. We need everything I can do if we're going to fight a Sorceress this powerful. I need to do it alone for it to be quicker. But I promise... I'll return"
She nodded and kissed him. Before she knew it, he was off full speed.

Outside the camp, It was pitch black. If HellRaven didn't have his lantern, him or his horse wouldn't even be able to see the little they could"
Three bodies
That's all he needed—All he wanted.
* * * * *
Everyone (Except HellRaven and the many Rouges, who were getting their briefing elsewhere) stood outside their lit up tents in the rain.
The old lady stood in front of them, in the rain.
Thunder sounded as she began to speak, "The Sorceress is heading this way as we speak!" Everyone began looking around at each other, except for Paige, who was praying for HellRaven all she could, "You and plenty of Rouges will line up a little beyond this camp, and when she arrives, we will fight her with all we can"
"You don't sound to sure about this..." Sagent said.
"This is no time for doubt or fear, we're trusting you'll fight—and we've just met you a couple of hours ago. So let me explain to you the situation"
Sagent nodded.
She explained what hey were going to face, and they listened very carefully. When she was finished, she heard a call from the Rouges.
"Line up at the Gates. And good luck"
Thunder rumbled through the camp and there was an almost blinding flash of lighting
* * * * *
The lightning illuminated the area around him for a second, and HellRaven noticed two lumps to his left. His assumptions were correct, two dead Quill Rats. Common bodies found on the plains, but they still served his purpose.
He jumped off his horse, grabbing his lantern, "I've got to be quick" he said to himself.
He stood over the corpses, which appeared to have been killed by natural causes, and closed his eyes, stretching out his hands over the bodies. This seemed like the most Silence he has had in the past two days, even in the rain falling hard on the grass around him.
Suddenly, the corpse exploded and a human Skeleton emerged. Then he moved to the next once. He prepared himself to raise a new type of Undead, a Skeletal Mage. He himself had never successfully cast this spell, but he has seen many others who had.
He stretched out his hand again closing his eyes.
Nothing
Still determined, he drew some symbols on the creature with his finger, then assumed the position he was just in. After a few seconds of concentration, this corpse exploded and out came a Skeleton with green glowing hands and a more freighting look on its bloody face.
HellRaven was pleased, and then threw his left hand forward, having a Clay Golem form from the earth's crust.
"It's time to go" He jumped back onto his horse, and took off, with a Skeleton, Skeletal Mage and Clay Golem following closely behind.
* * * * *
Around 20 Rouges, all on horses were waiting at the front gates when the group began to ride up. Everyone had a lantern, horse and was wearing some sort of armor. The old lady moved in frond of the group to speak again through the rain, which just became even heavier.
"Fight w—"
A huge ball of fire shot out from the darkness outside the camp, and crashed through a section of the wooden wall, sending wood everywhere, and then it smashed into a tent, exploding in a blast almost as loud as the thunder.
The group looked over to see the broken wall and huge crater filled with pieces of fire.
A soothing girls voice spoke over the camp, "I can sense your fear from here..."