Jill
The voice was north of them, although deep im the fort it was definitely getting clearer as they moved. The fort was a continuous shape, without many corners to turn down. As the pair turns there's a door on their left and a fairly large group of Ash Spawn coming down from down the hallway. The voice was coming from behind the door.
Jessica
"Great." He says, displeasure filling his voice. He blasts a wall of frost into the hallway, then plants a few runes of frost along the wall, "That'll slow them down, but not for long. Let's get in there and stop this."
Ruth
"Yes. The circumstances are almost ironic. Vampires putting someone else to rest. Ready yourself."

*Andral moved up to the door, looking back to Galdres for a moment, then back to the door. With a thunderous crack, Andral pushed his weight into the door with his leg and partially broke it off its hinges, breaking the lock and leaving the door at an awkward angle hanging from the bottom. He wasted no time getting into an aggressive stance with his sword.*
Jill
General Falx Carius was clearly in no state to be reasoned with. His face looked crazed, his old armor would be familiar to Andral, as it was the uniform of a Legion General. But something was... Wrong. On the left side of his chest, being kept in by a harness, was a dimly glowing stone. Based on intuition you can easily tell it goes into his chest, right where the heart should be. His weapon is also eye catching. A warhammer, a flat with rows of pyramids, on one end and a large spike on the other. An otherworldly purple glow shimmers across it, indicating an enchantment of some sort
Jessica
"End of the line, General. You always did harbor a hatred for Raven's Rock." He says, "A testament to your failure, I presume." He readies himself, taking an offensive stance, a frost spell glistens from his hand