Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-26288702-20161019224124

Just then the sound of metal scraping against stone is heard behind our heros, they turn to see of warrior's husk holding on to the wall as it slowly and clumsily pulls itself up. It groans an inhuman groan and begins to shamble toward them with sword in hand. It's tattered clothes hang loosely off of it. It's sword and armored plates rusted from the damp environment of the aqueduct. The warrior is now a Necrophage and it is not alone. More hair raising calls of the dead echo in the opposite direction and even more can be heard behind the warrior's husk.

Armata filled the aqueducts with Necrophages, anticipating Hound may use it to infiltrate the castle. Soon the disgusting corpses shamble into the light, dozens packed into this narrow waterway.