Battle of Doom

I am amazed at the things I have seen. The moon eclipsed, dark riders, and horrific undead, this all began with a flash of light.

The party was to honor my new companions, it was cut short by a disturbance in a nearby graveyard. We rushed there, only to be met by dark horsemen and foul undead. The monk, Pavel, was battling a lithe dark figure. I rushed to aid him. I do not know how long they had fought, but I caught Pavel's enemy unawares. Between the two of us we defeated him, I struck the killing blows.

I was blasted with bolts of magic by undead the likes of which I have never seen before. I turned my reforged kukris to the task of destroying them after the dark monk was thrown down. I am not sure what happened to the rest of our foes, but they were all slain by my companions. What a mighty band they are!

Animosus has captured one of the dark knights, the only one our foes that lives still. I am speechless over that which happened next. Kelestri, forger of my renewed blades, pinned the man to the earth with swords through his hands! I cannot condone this barbaric act. The man is foul and evil, true, but death should be his fate, not torture. Let him go to the tender hands of his evil god, I would not even speak his foul name. I may have to think hard about joining with them. Anjez needs more protection than he can give to himself. I trust Illmater to guide me in this.

I am called Mauros

I am called Mauros. After 25 years, I am a free man. The ones who call themselves The Company of Light and Darkness have been very kind to me. They have given to me enhanced magic on my kukris. They have treated me as an equal. May Illmater bless them.