The doors of the throne room burst open, and Varlak the Northman led his band in at the rush. An ogre guard charged from the shadows, axe raised high, but fell with a pair of elven arrows in its heart. Varlak looked around, his blade ready, but saw no other foes.
"Where are you, necromancer?" he demanded, gesturing with the amulet in his left hand. "Your spells cannot work now! You have taken too much of my life to escape me! I would see the face of the one I am sworn to kill!"
"Where are you, necromancer?" he demanded, gesturing with the amulet in his left hand. "Your spells cannot work now! You have taken too much of my life to escape me! I would see the face of the one I am sworn to kill!"
What's this? More heroes trying to "dethrone" me?
— Etheldred confronted in her Throne Room, Battle Axe
