There was another wooden door at the end of the hallway. Seph and Fallenheart opened the door. There was the shadow lord, he was holding a cleaver.
Seph and Fallenheart drew their swords. "So you have found my secret base," the Shadow Lord said "finally, but the theft of the gem was only to distract you from finding my citadel,"
The Shadow Lord raised his cleaver but then fell down. Seph looked behind him; standing on a pillar was Acaninre! He was holding a staff flecked with gold.
Acaninre raised his staff again and a fireball appeared and flew right towards the Shadow Lord. "Go, escape from the base, I'll catch up!" Acaninre yelled to them.
Acaninre raised his staff; then vanished. Seph and Fallenheart ran through the hallways until they reached the musty smelling room that they started in. Seph crawled out, then Fallenheart.
Acaninre was standing in the soil, staring across the plains of Isnaorak. Fallenheart came up beside Acaninre. Seph stared at the plains and saw something crawling, it looked like a wolf.
Seph came to Acaninre and said "there is a wolf on the border,"
Acaninre turned around and saw the wolf, "it is one of our pack hounds," Acaninre said. Seph nodded and said "you have everything of wolves, don't you?" Acaninre shrugged and said "well I am the wolf god".
Seph seen another thing moving. Seph walked towards the movement then seen that it was not one creature. It was an army, in it Seph seen ghouls, wours, satyrs and of course liskarr.
Seph raced back to the cemetery to tell Fallenheart and Acaninre. They all went to where the army was. "It is the vile armada," said Acaninre. Seph turned to Acaninre and said "we must warn our army," Acaninre shook his head no, "Our army is at least four hours away,"
Seph's dragon nudged his ear; Seph didn't draw his attention to the dragon until the dragon bit him.
"Ow," Seph said, looking at the dragon, the dragon pointed his snout towards the horizon; there was a party of wours!
Seph ducked and said to Acaninre "can't you teleport?"