As the last remaining necromancers were being finished off, Endya pulled out a lockpick and began to work away at the door.
The others met up with her as she opened it, inside was a table with the body of a miner on it, and a dead necromancer. From the look of it the blow to the mage's head was self-inflicted, on him was a note:
Damn them, a flare of light and suddenly the miner collapsed to the ground. All the other subjects have turned to ash. Our research is ruined and simply from hearing the fighting outside those men will surely get in. I'm not going down as their dog, I won't. I'm sorry.
Indara.
''Coward. Didn't even try to go down fighting'' Endya muttered. On a bench to the left of the room were a few notes, Enthir took a look at one, ''From the looks of it they planned on attacking the village to the south''
Indara,
Progress is coming through well, we have half of the tomb converted now and ready to strike, all we have to do is sort out those miners before they make contact with the tomb and we'll be ready to pillage Shi'Gara. If you want we could strike now. Just ask.
Dar'Intar
Among the notes were letters on army movements:
Indara,
The Dominion forces are moving east and south, trying to defend Corinthe and Torval. This makes Shi'Gara an easy target, everything north of the desert's been lost to the Men, (except for Dune)
There has, however, been unusual movement north by a small battalion, there's nothing up there except the old monastary on the mountain. Probably nothing to worry about,
Do'Sanghi.
''When was that note written?!'' Endya asked, alarmed. the date on the top left said yesterday.
''Let's hope that's not our monastary'' Joncis mumbled. ''But that's just it. Years ago the Knahaten Flu ravaged Elsweyr, of the 16 kingdoms of Elsweyr only 2 survived: Anequina and the Pellitine. Most remaining cities now are either built upon the ruins of these old kingdoms like Senchal and Torval are, but others are exactly that, ruins. These people are based in one of these ruins. The ancient stronghold on Do'Rajiin, built on a mountain. Where else in the area fits that description?'' Endya responded, moving for the door ''C'mon, we need to move.''
''Don't bother, we're all exhausted and if we go marching now we won't stand a chance. Rest for now, then in the morning we'll head there'' Enthir, told her, holding her back by her hood. Reluctantly, Endya followed the others back to the miner's camp to rest and eat.