Joran unceremoniously dropped Moros in front of Alaric, the wounded elder grunting in pain as he held back his scream, Joran smiled, turning his gaze to the lord whose rapt attention was on the battle about to unfold in the distance. Healing attendants had immediately congregated around the wounded elder, healing Ethra burning its way slowly through the system of Moros. Undeath Ethra was a disaster to deal with, unless you were Tunde, Joran realizing just how big a deal that was. He glanced at Moros, wondering if he had seen anything of Tunde’s relic’s ability.