[sub][@Kenaron][/sub]
[center][color=aqua][h1]Alberich[/h1][/color][/center]

[i]Whoosh[/i] went Alberich's battleaxe as he swung, and [i]clunk[/i] went his body as he fell to his knees. They, Rothar and himself, had everything perfectly planned on how to defeat these supposed soldiers of the Dark Lord, yet Alberich was the one to fall first. He felt a shooting pain in his ankle, as if the lumberjack had slammed it into a giant rock the size of a bowling ball. [color=aqua]"Vile use of magic..."[/color] Alberich muttered as he spit out some blood, doubtlessly caused from the shock of hitting the ground like a sack of potatoes. His eyes darted around the general area for Rothar, but he was nowhere to be seen. [color=aqua][i]No... he wouldn't betray me. A knight wouldn't break an oath![/i][/color] The lumberjack thought, and Rothar's sudden disappearance from the battlefield only served to infuriate Alberich even more. 

Alberich reached for his handaxe, and unclasped the loop holstering the weapon. The unwieldy battleaxe was near Ysran and the witch, and if the lumberjack wanted it back, Alberich most certainly had to fight for it. Crawling to his knees and ready to continue the fight by tackling the elf like a linebacker, Alberich was only stopped by the sound of rustling leaves and clicking. [color=aqua]"The necromancer..."[/color] He said as Alberich's eyes glanced in the direction the loud sound was coming from. By a distance, Alberich could see a few walking corpses sprinting their way. [color=aqua]"You say you're not with the Dark Lord, yet you have the aid of a necromancer. Stop spitting out false tales like the rest of your kind, elf. You will not fool me."[/color] Despite that Ysran specifically told Alberich to stay down, the lumberjack rose to defend himself from the undead.