"Out of all of the people I have killed here, your abilities are what I am looking for in order to help my master."
Laureate said, to the confusion of the mage who still did not move from the entrance. He watched as spider went up the building's walls and sprayed her webbing all over them.
"I have no qualms with you or your master. Nostrand said she was the only one who opposed killing my disciple. I would not want to kill such a sensible person and her servant. So, you have two choices."
He said as he got closer.
"You can step aside or die a fool's death for going up against me after I gave you a choice to live."
Laureate said as he stopped right in front of the mage and pointed his scythe to his neck.
'I would have a chance if it was just him, but having to fight him and his dead beasts is suicide. I do not see any way I can win unless the leaders join the fight. Nostrand, what did you do...'
The man thought to himself.
