Chapter Eleven:

The light of the full moon chilled our heroes to the bone. "How are we going to get in, Phoenixx? You are the smart one," says Garoxxar with a laugh. Phoenixx sneers, "There is only one way I can think of, and that's to fight our way through the worgen into Shadowfang Keep." A high pitched howl is heard in the distance. "It must be feeding time..." says Ertras. The castle loomed over them like a beast over it's prey. Jynt whistled, "Diss be creepy, mon. Me not usually spooked, but dey got some badd juju in dere..." Ertras laughed, menacing as usual, "My homeland of the Eastern Kingdoms, the land we are on now, is all evil and menacing. Undercity, the Burning Steppes, the whole continent is just dark and gloomy. And that's just how I like it!" A path lead up to the castle, surrounded by pine trees and shrubbery. No enemies whatsoever were in sight. "Me not getting bitten. Me not becoming those nasty monstas." Garoxxar chuckles, "That's just an old wise tale, Jynt. The disease is spread through the air supposedly, too. No one really knows." Phoenixx huffs, "Better to be safe than sorry. I can't heal lycanthropy." They had arrived at the door of the keep. It was open for some reason. The gate pulled up, the bridge extended. What was going on? Ertras was the only one to see it... A big lump of fur whith red eyes in the bushes... Then the four turned into seven. And everything just went black for Garoxxar...

Garoxxar just collapsed out of no where. "Phoenixx, wake him up, we are under attack!" Ertras yelled. Phoenixx didn't know what to do, "I can't wake him up with healing spells, what the hell do you want me to do, whack him with a freakin' tree branch? And what do you mean we're under atta-" Just then eight worgen appeared out of nowhere. "Shit... Oh shit... What do we do?" Phoenixx yelled. "De only ting we can do..." Jynt says as he crouches into the darkness. A howl of pain comes from the far left worgen, and then the one next to him. Ertras brought up his staff over his shoulder and put it on his back. He snapped his fingers and one worgen lit on fire. As it runs towards him, he dodges his swipe and smacks him on the back of the head with the tip of the long, pointed green crystal on the top of the staff. He curses the next one that comes at him with weakness, and realizes Phoenixx is under attack. Ertras turns, lights the first worgen attacking Phoenixx on fire, and curses the other with agony. It was starting to be too much. He runs towards Phoenixx and yells for him to get down. As Phoenixx ducks, Ertras roars in agony and unleashes Hellfire. The four worgen try to retreat, but get caught in the wave. The last thing Ertras heard was the crack of a gunshot...