Hail dark friends,

I started my patrol this day in the forest of Yew where the lich wander freely.



All was quiet near the crypts, so I headed north to where there is a small town settlement.



Heh? What is this? What lowly heathens would wish the demise of the Guardians?
Ah well. I suppose if one is to be hated, it should be for nothing less than standing up for what you believe.

I had only traveled a short distance when I came upon this!



Okay, that tears it!
I swear these insults will not go unpunished. For the Guardians of Undead Lords have a sworn duty to perform, and those vile dogs that would stand in our way, attempt to divert us from our cause, must be made to answer.

Who are you, you despicable wretch?

Maybe I’ll just sit here for a moment and see if anyone shows up.



Alas, I waited for a bit, but soon became bored when no one was to come.
I was just leaving this miserable hovel and heading back to the crypts when who should show up, but the guildmaster himself!



Ha, my wretched enemy! Stand ready and prepare to die, for it is your words alone that has enraged me.



Hmm? Where has he gone?
Come out, come out, wherever you are!



I cast a poison field and immediately hid so as to deprive him of a target.
When he finally showed himself, I rushed in to finish him.

The fight was short and without incident. It would almost seem as though Master Justin wasn’t paying any attention at all to his most dire situation.



Heh, well I guess it was a good thing I stuck around and waited.
I guess you could say I got there justin time! Ha!

I left Justin with a deathpack and headed back to the crypts.



If you are brave enough to post disparaging remarks about GUL on your house sign, then have the good sense to stay alert, for you never know when your enemy may pay you an unannounced visit!

Until next time,
Adam Ant