Adaloun tumbled on the cold, stony floor. He looked around and saw the intricate glass portraits on the ceiling. The chamber looked similar to the previous one they ravaged. However, in this particular chamber, it had a huge crystal floating in the middle of an elevated platform at the center of the room. Adaloun felt the strong energy emitted by the huge aetherium crystal and had an idea as to why the deity chose to teleport there.
Just a few footlings away from him was the possessed knight limping. Tristam sat on the floor, writhing in agony as he yanked the arrow from his leg. The possessed knight screamed as he finally took out the magical arrow, then crushing it in his hand.
