[center][color=aqua][h1]Alberich[/h1][/color]
Interacting With: [@LordVoldemort], [@dereken][/center]
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A swath of murloc corpses and blood was left as the two fought their way through the murky waters, aided by the rest of the party in their onslaught. Corpses floated in the water, and the lake was stained with blood as Alberich cleansed his axe free of the sticky substance. Turning to the knight that aided him, the lumberjack voiced his thanks. [color=aqua]"Thanks for the aid, Sir Knight. It would've been a mess if you hadn't shown up."[/color] Alberich stated, reaching out a hand for a handshake. [color=aqua]"I'm Alberich, and for better or worse, these are my companions that have joined forces with me for the time being."[/color] With a wave of his hand, Alberich pointed to the rest of the party standing nearby.

Looking back to the corpses, Alberich was reminded of the deal he had tried to strike with the necromancer before the fight had begun. [color=aqua]"If you'll excuse me for a moment, Sir Knight."[/color] Alberich explained, his feet slipping in the mud as he walked back to shore. [color=aqua]"Caractacus, do you remember the deal I spoke of? The murloc corpses are as good as yours as long as you release your current corpses."[/color] Truth be told, Alberich was at odds with the necromancer raising the dead at all, but the murlocs were a better substitute than men that died protecting their home from the orcish warband that prowled the woods nearby.