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Ardwellyn continues to attack with his blade, hoping to drop the creature.
Continuing his offensive, Ardwellyn lays into the abomination.
Even though he managed to resist the creature's attack, Ardwellyn didn't emerge unscathed. That does not, however, deter him from his attacks; if anything, it only confirms his need to see this creature be no more.
That this being was suffused with evil energy vexed Ardwellyn, but he knew now was not the time to dwell on such matters; instead, he focused on the battle at hand, as he had since the time of his creation.
Ardwellyn, veteran of the many wars that are fought between the forces of the demons and the hosts of heaven, was prepared for such tricks, but he did not expect the creature to rise as an undead. Drawing his blade, he swings his blade at it.
"I do not recognize the demon, but we should move it's body to prevent it's taint from spreading so virulently." says Ardwellyn, who then does just that.
Drawing his blade, Ardwellyn teleports directly against the base of the dam at the bottom of the lake and begins chopping at the dam.
"Agreed, as I do not need to breath, which means that I can go break the dam and retreat using teleportation magic."
"I think we should destroy the dam."
As the group gets within view of the Dam, Ardwellyn takes a look at it to see how hard he thinks it would be to destroy.
"I can go scout and come back, should it be needed."
Ardwellyn moves through the hole without delay.
"Clearly this is the will of the gods. I will go. Just give me a list of what is needed, and we should procure enough to inoculate as many people as we can."
"What you say makes the most sense. The question now becomes, who would have access to the Owlbear spawning grounds and at least one Dragon's cave?"
Closing his eyes, Ardwellyn looks around at the immediate area, this time looking specifically at the sorts of people who you wouldn't pay attention to: servants, messengers, that sort of thing.
"Unless they did, or did. Better to assume that the enemy has whatever capability you think they shouldn't have, and plan for that, then underestimate then and realize your folly too late."
Gaining the following from da levelz!: +1d10 HD
"I did not see any spellcaster, but it could have been cloaked in invisibility. I can, however, tell you that whatever this affliction is, it has the taint of Evil about it."
"In the name of all the gods of Celestia, please stop doing that." says Ardwellyn.
Ardwellyn takes a moment to look around at his companions and see if any need healing.
"Something both Evil and Magical is effecting it." says Adrwellyn.
Ardwellyn teleports next to the large Dragon and checks him for evil auras.
Ardwellyn stands again, and sees the creature thrashing wildly picks up his blade and takes a step towards the fray.
Ardwellyn lands in a heap....and does not rise.
doing his level best to make himself an annoyance to focus on instead o the shell, Ardwellyn unleashes another set of attacks on the massive undead.
Ignoring his wounds, Ardwellyn again stands and teleports into melee with the creature, clearly attempting to bide time so that the dragon can fix the shell.
Ardwellyn again launches his attack sequence on the creature, beginning to sing a hymn to the gods as he does so.
Ardwellyn will swing his blade at the creature twice, then bite it as well.
Ardwellyn rises and again teleports into melee with the massive creature, refusing to let it focus on the shell.
Ardwellyn teleports into melee range with the massive undead abomination, standing just inside where the shell will be when it closes. Appearing, he roars a defiant challenge to the undead creature.
Ardwellyn continues stalking towards the rift, his greatsword a culling blade. He has begun to sing to himself as he works in his native language.
Ardwellyn will move towards the breach, intending to hold the line. As he strides forward he begins crushing the lesser undead before him, like a one-man wrecking machine. Anything that gets within his reach is destroyed.
Ardwellyn doesn't even pause as he arrives at the battle, but instead assesses the biggest threat at glance. He draws his blade, and then there is an almost audible pop as he disappears and then reappears next to what he considers to be the biggest threat.
Turning to the leader of the Owlbears, Ardwellyn will say "I believe these were what was causing a problem with your pools. Give them a little while, and they should be completely cleansed." Ardwellyn will wrap them in cloth then make his way to the citadel to see about their origin.
Seeing that it will work, Ardwellyn will retrieve the objects from the remaining pools.
Ardwellyn will move to the first pool, dive down, and retrieve the object then return it to the surface.
Ardwellyn looks to the water, trying to locate the source of the evil that taints it using his innate ability to track such auras.
"I will remain here and attempt to assist in resolving this issue. Destroy them all!" says Ardwellyn. "If we finish this quickly enough, we will move to join you."
Ardwellyn focuses on what he would know about such phenomenon and says "Even with your magic, I have not heard of such an spell effect before. There is likely something more at play."
"Why did you move your eggs into their nesting ground?"
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