Morphed Undead: Fire Giant

The sounds of doors opening echoed through tbe hallway. Our came three familiar figures, Gordorf, young master Alan and Rutherford.

David took off his scrutinzing gaze from Teela, standing up as he faced the young master.

The young master paused as he saw the two of them once again outside the prison before them. He squinted his eyes softly and a thought flashed through his mind, but in a flash, it was as though he didn't notice anything.

"Was there any trouble with the undead you were faced with?"

Both Teela and David shook their heads. "No"

"Good, let's rest here for now and regain out stir strength. I have information that the next two prisons would be vastly difficult to the previous two." Young master Alan suggested.

David and the others nodded in agreement. They sat quietly down on the cold marble floor, eerily quiet.