The fighting was hard and bloody. The monster was one step ahead all the time. Dodging in and out of the darkness and shooting arrows beyond the partys range severely hindered any planned resistance. More jor’dnaga was hurt and the party couldn’t do anything to stop it until Mesin’ha deviced a plan to engage the monster. He and Roxanne, with the aid of magic, managed to sneak out of the entrance hall and started sneaking around the dar’gafl. Katla stayed and drew it’s fire, distracting it from the threat.
On cue Roxanne released her final burst of magical fire while Mesin’ha went in to hamstring the creature. On the other side the rest of the expedition rushed in to flank it. Even so the fight was even. Swinging its massive sword it badly wounded most of the party. In its death throes it swung wildly and had hit Bosse in the neck if Katla hadn’t stepped in and taken the blow. Katla got a lethal wound that would eventually kill her. The party brought her back to the camp and let her rest.
Frustrated and unable to help or do anything to help her dying childhood friend Roxanne decided to go away from the party. Boram joined in to protect her. Wandering closer to the common hall, cursing herself, she heard sounds from the far sout-eastern tower. It sounded like sobbing. Thinking it might be a prisoner the two went to investigate. In the top room they found a young jor’dnaga woman, or looked young at least, chained to the wall. She was clearly an undead, having large wounds that didn’t bleed and old caked blood around her mouth. Boram went for his weapon, but the woman pleaded for them to hear her out.
Her name was, a long time ago, Jetna Skarisdottir. She was imprisoned by the runesmith in Fallan her being the object of his obsession. The smith loved her and vowed to make her his, even though both Jetna and her familiy said firmly no. Driven to madness by unfulfilled love he seeked other options. This led him to the dar’gafl. There he made a deal. The dar’gafl could have karak Fallan, and he would make every slain jor’dnaga there into an undead servant of the dar’gafl if he himself and his love was made immortal. The dar’gafl agreed and gave him the means to turn both himself and his beloved into undead. Only days later he opened the way into the karak, kidnapped Jetna and performed the foul ritual. The jor’dnaga was slaughtered and driven south of Vettefjellene. The smith, called Toshnad Smed, stayed behind, locking Jetna up so she would forever be his and began raising jor’dnaga and other creatures he coud kill near Fallan.
Both Roxanne and Boram had their doubts, but believed Jetna. They also described what had happened to the party, and Katla. Jetna proposed to help them keep Katla alive if the party helped her safely south to the nearest jor’dnaga civilization. Knowing that this meant making Katla undead Roxanne and Boram agreed. What they didn’t do was explain what Jetna would do to Katla, and when Katla rose unable to feel neither pain nor pleasure they had a row.
This split the party in fragments. Katla decided she would leave as soon as they got down from the mountains to find a cure and Mesin’ha refused to stay with people that held life so cheaply, so he would leave as soon as he could. Roxanne and Boram regretted their desicion for a long time after this fight, breaking bonds between friends. Even so, everyone agreed that they needed to work together to leave at all.
The party took of once more to search for the way out, finding it on the top floor. The mechanism for the door lay in a room where the walls had caved in, opening it up for exposure of the storm and snow. While they outwaited the storm the gathered every valuable item they could find. Jewelery, art, tablets and old weapons were all gathered and loaded on their pack animals. Then, when the storm stopped, they started the long hike home.










