Ryker having recovered fully from his near death since then, he really hasn't spoken, even as he chose to remain amongst his group. Walking the Fae See, his eyes wondered the darker plain they had entered, the trees warped, cursed, rotted was how he saw it. The ground crunched like bone with every step the party took as they neared the pyramid. Witnessing it's opening as well as the rising of the dead, shambled minions of all sorts. Ryker stepped forward, feeling the surge of Xune's barrier being made upon him, he unsheathed his sword. Most of his gear had been either repaired or refurbished, less rusted but still normal steel as that's what he trusted the most as he'd join Lorien running in on right side, his guard forward at an elevated position now as he struck one of the shambling corpses with a cleaving downward strike as the undead closed in, his blade aiming to bite down on weak connections with force.


Actions 2
Advancing - Fast F
Cleaving strike E - Weapon Tech (E) Longsword - strength E, Steel Longsword E, Blight F, Energized F (Cooldown - 1)