The Necromancer's Tower by teambrownie1, literature
Literature
The Necromancer's Tower
Drip... Drip... Drip...Rain pattered outside a barred window. Four men woke up in the dead of night. Looking around, they saw that they were in a jail cell. Moss grew on the walls, and it seemed they were alone. Their cell door was open, creaking lightly back and forth.“What'sss going on?” Asked one, taking account of his cellmates. A demonkin, an elf, and an...“Orc?” Asked the elf, clearly as surprised as the hissing dragonkin. The orc looked at his hands for a moment, then shrugged.“Naw, I... I think I'm only half.” He sat up quietly, walking over to the window and peering out. “We're in some sorta clearing,” he proclaimed. “'S raining t...