To Serve The Cause Of Law

[*Selebius]

"I can take you and your followers to a plane of your choice... perhaps a layer of Hades... perhaps Thanatos, the realm of Orcus, the Prince of the Undead. I suggest the latter as there is also plenty of food and you would have the chance to... advance."

He stops, looks over the collection of undeath Roland leads, then continues.

"But first tell me... what is it you know? What is it you have found?"

[*Midnight]

"I would like to stay on Oerth for now, but somewhere far the sun. In the east benath the hell furnaces there is a place called the vault It would be safer there."

Roland seems not to be about to offer any more information until he hears something from Hasclaan.

[*Selebius]

"Alright."

The necromancer shrugs- even relieved as this solution is less complicated than the other one. He thinks a bit then continues:

"If you have an accurate map or can describe this place to me well I can link it to a Teleportation Circle and you and your followers will be there in no time.

Now... your turn. Show me something to reassure me we are not wasting each others time here."

[*Midnight]

Roland smiles.

"There is a priest of Iuz hidden in the forest. She is responsible for the demons here. I doubt she is the only one though. I know where she is. You are not the first one to come looking for her."

[*Selebius]

"A priest. Lets hope she values reason more than blind faith." He sighs- and the fact that he is not the first one trying to find her seems not to surprise him.

"What can you tell me about her and her whereabouts? I will also need a somewhat safe place where I can prepare the Teleportation Circle Spell. Is there something nearby we can use?"

[*Midnight]

"There is a place I use to hide from the daylight, perhaps we should go there?"

[*Selebius]

He nods, calls the horse and Waltham to join them then follows the vampire, keeping his own undead nearby.

Of course he still stays alert but this seems to be his nature when dealing with the walking dead.

[*Midnight]

It has been a clear day and it is an equally clear night. Stars shine through a cloudless sky providing Hasclaan plenty of visibility without the need for a light or blindsight spell. They reach what appears to be the ruins of a cottage. Judging by the thickness of the trees they are somewhere near the center of the woods.

"There is a ruined watchtower to the east of here. She lairs there and has been summoning in more Tanar'ri. I tried to assault the place to drive her out into the open in the hope the Heronites would catch her and leave me be. Its too well defended though."

[*Selebius]

Hasclaan cannot enjoy the scenery as much as he likes- now he is fully focused on his mission.

He nods, makes a few notes. "Defended by demons? Or are there mortal followers as well?"

[*Midnight]

"It is a mixture of the demons, her magic and the fact it is impossible to attack the place without being seen as you advance. There are no mortals, no.