Lighthouse of blood and rott

[Salival]

A masked necromancer,with his vampire slave revists the lighthouse south of Candlekeep in the dead of night. Once inside he has the vampire unload a few sacks into wooden barrels. The sacks contained chopped up body parts belonging to hagspawns, witches, halflings, gnomes, and deers. Now stuffed into the barrels. As the remaining sack is emptied, a halfling head misses hits the edge of a barrel and rolls on the floor to the necromancers feet. He picks it up and looks into the fear strickened eyes. He tell the vampire to be careful, for all the parts must be used and not wasted. Dropping the last head in the barrel, he begins to add blood and magic to the mixure. As it all starts to mix into a thick paste he chants to Myrkul, blessing those he killed for this ritual. With the skull bound to his staff, he soaks up the mixture. As they step outside, he looks to the moon. "It is time" the nerco tells his vampire whom stands watch. The nerco starts to cover the lighthouse once more in the blood, as he's done in the past. Once done, they leave in haste for they seen torchlight geting closer. Forgeting a tome on the desk inside. This tome was a journal of the necromancer, mostly unreadable for it was written in blood which is fading. Though the last few pages are freshly penned. With a drawning of what looks to be the fai, and a symbol of bhaal over it. Below are odd words some which others might read as saying something about blood amd death and the end shall be brought forth in the coming days. The rest of the wording seems to curse the Gate and the Fist and then things that just dont make sense to the sane.

[Salival]

Ooc: I'll be concluding this on Monday around 4:30pm gmt time (11:30am est) for the epic battle(or a rushed killing without much rp..) that shall prema-kill Sanguinary.



P.s.: changed the time cause I'm going to come home eariler.