[@Overlord Thraka][@Pyromaniacwolf]


"Hm, your body rots, yet you still live on. Why would either of us want such a weak thing as yourself alongside us? Or even under our command?"

Weak? Weak?! this poor stupid creature. Mortan chuckles to himself for a few moments, "You are half right Tiaz, i am no hulking monstrosity nor a great warrior. However i can make such creatures and i command many powerful warriors, and have allies in the Ancient vampire houses. What i lack in physical might i can make many times over between my ghouls and golems. Do you know what Necromancy can do? no, i suspect not. Or at least not the greatest things that can be done with it. allow me to show you." he grins, not menacingly but not innocently either. before long one of his Ghouls marches up into the midst of the group. "Ghorlan" he says to one of his Knights "if you would be so kind"

The knight nods and brings his heavy axe down into the Ghoul cleaving through its head spilling brain and shards of skull onto the floor. He continued quickly and expertly severing an arm and carving thick pieces of meat from its gut and torso. but the ghoul, now missing a limb and half its head still stood unphased by the damage, any apprentice necromancer could call up a simple zombie that would be easily killed by the damage wrought by the knight but It then walked back to its place in the Ghoul wall showing no sign of being hurt. "I am no conjurer of cheap tricks, and this is the least of my creations. Given time and bodies..." he seems to be lost in thought for a moment "I can make creatures the likes of which this world has never seen, that will make the mightiest knights flee in terror and whole kingdoms tremble in fear!" Mortan realized after saying it he probably sounded quite insane, and at the same time didnt care because he knew he could. Given the proper refinement, and sufficent numbers his Golems would raze this world.