A fire blazes from the Woods of Sharp teeth. Crys of Battle could be heard as Lightning and Fire absorb the area in an array of colors and smoke, blood fills the soil decaying the trees and plants that grow there. Battle horns sound off as an orc rallying cry as a small battalion surrounds a masked man in purple armor accompanied by an army of Demon and Devils.
The Battle Raged on the Demon and Devils setting ablaze to the nearby trees and the man conjuring storms of Heavy Rain and Lightning adding to the carnage!
A man in in a brown hood, his face hidden and his body coated in a icy outline, spots the battle as it rages on! A fierce battle between that of Orcs and Demons flood the area in sounds of war! Weapons and Spells Clash together causing more destruction and chaos as the wood animals being to follow their seances and flee from the area.
The Brown hooded man of ice runs to warn a party of adventures not far from the area about the battle that rages on in the northern woods. Telling tales of Fires and Storms cascading from the area! The party thanks the man for the warning them then heading out towards where the battle rages on!
Once they arrive there is nothing to be seen. . . a view charred trees outline what was the recent field of battle as all is quiet. . . As they would happen to explore deeper they would witness the Bloody trails of orc and demon blood alike. . . Although there seems to be outlaying bodies it could be determined that the bodies were dragged off in a some sort of a flee as pieces of chain mail and broken weaponry outlay the grounds more then the soil itself.
Then. . . That is where they witnessed it. . . The Towering Balors and crawling spawn of demons approach from the north accompanied by a masked man in purple carrying a spear that rang with the sounds of a almost deafening screech of electricity that flowed through the steel features of the spear. He seems to be in a defensive state as his magics proved to be that of offensive and defensive and his clothing soaked in blood as well as the Balors and Demons accompanying him.
Within seconds a battle between the party and the Balors raged on more clashes of magic and weaponry sounded off within the hills of the Sharp teeth! Screeches of agony filled the skies as the Balors and Flooding Hell Spawn were brought down by the party leaving all but the masked man who accompanied them. The masked man and the party quickly sprung into battle leaving little for the imagination for those who bared witness to this epic battle!
But alas! End the end the party reined victorious even with heavy casualties. And the Balors. . . Demons. . . as well as the man lied upon the soils limp and lifeless. . . The party without hesitation set ablaze the body of the summoner and banished the fiendish summons leaving the smell of burning flesh and a hint of cooked mushroom filling the air. . . All that was left. . .
Was a handful of mushrooms that lied next to the burning corpse of the man. . . and a book unaffected by the flames.
