[center][color=aqua][h1]Alberich[/h1][/color]
Interacting With: [@Lord Orgasmo], [@dereken][/center]
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[color=aqua]"Death is claimed them, and that is why they should rest. It is rightful, where as these creatures serve no more than pests that slaughter passing travelers, just as the Dark Lord's minions do."[/color] Alberich replied, thanking the gods that Caractacus had given his thoughts consideration, although nothing official. The lumberjack looked back to the shambler that Ysran had summoned, and noticed that he had hauled several large trees to the encampment for Alberich to work with. The beast was loyal and knew what to do, in the end. 

[color=aqua]"Chuckles, bring me my axe. I'll be needing it."[/color] Alberich shouted to the shambler, and taking his large battleaxe once Chuckles shuffled over towards the lake. Stepping deep into the water and in front of the zombies and Caractacus, Alberich stood in a combat stance as he awaited the murlocs. [color=aqua]"I do sincerely hope that you take my offer. Otherwise, for the month or so, all we'll be eating is murloc stew and roasted fish. From a lumberjack to a necromancer, both of us know that it would be a waste to let them sit by."[/color] Alberich spoke to the necromancer, watching the ripple and water carefully for any sign of movement.