Bartlett swiftly rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window and peeked out through the sheer curtains at the street.
Not far away on the dim street, a knight clad in dark grey full armor was riding on a skeleton warhorse with ram horns, slowly approaching them.
The knight wore a traditional Griffin Helmet, and the covering faceplate shimmered with two points of cold Soul Fire. A huge ice-blue Rune Sword was slung on his back, as if all Death Knights instinctively knew the profound dark art of Rune Forging and crafted their unique rune weapons through the power of dark runes.
Behind him followed a dozen skeleton warriors dressed in leather and chain armor, wielding various weapons such as swords, spiked hammers, large shields, and long spears. The skeletons filed in staggered groups, swaying behind the War Bone Horse.
