Turncoat (conclusion)

The salamander was in human form, a slim male figure with long flowing black hair that touched his legs' back. He wore black armor that was intricately scaled, the obvious work of a master craftsman. He wasn't bothered by the burning building; his dark eyes switched from Morti and then back to Nix as if he couldn't decide who to focus on.

"Black flames? Is that Necrofire?" Nix drew his hilt and pushed black ice into it.

"This is demon flame, of which Necrofire is a derivative."

/Resolute: Morti: What's he doing here? Swat him?

/Resolute: Nix: He's a spirit companion.

The Lich King's teeth clicked together loudly. "Want to give up?"

A flaming black sword appeared in the salamander's hand. "My flames will melt your bones, Lich."

Delix has cast [Blackened Corpse].

[Interupted!] Morti has activated [Trample]

Delix has been stunned.

Nix has cast [Black Ice: Sculpture].

Talon Kane has activated [Dragon Leap].

[Interupted!]