<strong>Name:</strong>Morgul the Necromancer<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Prancing Pony<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Midnight, going on morning of the next day.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Eldrith, Zachariah, Victoria, Kei, Mizuki, Zam, Ryuuga<br/><br/>Morgul not only 'failed' to dodge the twister of fire, he didn't even try, as the surface of his stoney armor melted and sloughed off he send out another surge of power to gather still more and pull it on. More distracted by this then the fireball the demon threw at him, he wasn't fast enough to stop the demon from grabbing the dark knight and crashing into the Inn.<br/><br/>However with a simple spell to give him the eyes of the dead so he could see through the burning wood of the inn he quickly made out the Demon's form. Feeling an unfamiliar holy energy empowering his armor he punched one massive stoney arm through a fire weakened wall and grabbed the demon's tail.<br/><br/>"Where do you think you're going<em>mite</em>? You're not done with<em>me</em>yet!" With a mighty heave he yanked on the demon's tail, intending to pull it out of the building and slam it down in the middle of the street again, it being most dangerous to the others when in an enclosed space. And most vulnerable to him while on the ground...<br/><br/>About this time the last of the lesser demons in the immediate area were finished off and his spectral allies turned their deathly attention to the foolish Balor. As the first ghostly blade bit home Morgul grinned beneath his stone helmet and spoke again. "Foolish quasit, you should have fled while you had the chance!"