[h1][center][color=007236][b]Kathryn[/b][/color][/center][/h1] Alberich made a comment about Kathryn buying his dead self a drink if she were to have killed him. "[color=007236]Yeah, you wish don't you? Always looking for a free drink huh?[/color]" Kathryn did a lot, but she still didn't mind teasing him about it. He was able to convince her that most of the people she had been seeing had been refugees instead of bandits traveling spread out to hide their numbers. They were too close tot he front lines for bandits to want to hold out here anymore. This was the one area where standing armies could do something about damages, if they were not already busy. A few miles from here may be a different story. Alberich started talking again, but Kathryn had lost attention. Someone is coming closer to them now. A lot closer then any other point so far int he night. Someone knew they were there now, she could see at least three figures. She could see armor on at least one of them. "[color=007236]Get ready.[/color]" She said in a light whisper. "[color=007236]We got combatants.[/color]" She jumped back and drew her sword just before they got into immediate sight. What she saw confused her at first, it was a smaller man, light weight, and in a dark cloak. With two body guards it looked like. She couldn't see any markings in this lighting though. It wasn't until the moonlight came through finally that she could see the two escorts. They were both dead. "[color=007236]Necromancer.[/color]" She spoke calmly. The Necromancer started to speak, saying he didn't work for the Dark lord. Kathryn didn't buy it though. He did introduce himself as Caractacus, a name was decent to have at least. But she was still skeptical. Alberich asked why Caractacus had two undead with him. Kathryn wasn't going to put up with more spies. Though if he was a spy he didn't seem like a good one. Necromancers are well known for using dark magic and working for the Dark lord. Maybe he was different, though she knew that if he was, his party wouldn't be far behind. Or maybe it was a massive army of undead? She imagines it wouldn't be too hard to find enough bodies near here. "[color=007236]Do you have any proof or are we going to have to prove it ourselves? Because it wouldn't be my first time.[/color]" She spoke with determination now, if conflict was going to start she was ready to take on the world.