"Zu'u hon tol," Kyron said to Kayla, "Zu'u los aan Shaman, Pogaan rel se lah dreh ni droz zu'u. Kyron cast a healing spell on Dreyon. "Zu'u mindol Oblivion Kriinuth Dovah drey ni lif Oblivion. Vir los hi het?"

Kaldmit raised his head to look at Kyron. "Zu'u los het dahkin zu'u filok Oblivion voth dii fahdon, Eroljan." He said this while going back to his black self. When he was done, he got up and followed Dreyon.

Kayla picked up an old journal she had found while fighting the draugr. She stated nothing, shoved it into her bag and continued, lagging behind the others. She wasn't slow, she just needed time to think. That time she took now.

Dreyon walked ahead, seemingly tranced. He went from room to room, ignoring any Dovahzul runes he walked past signifying warnings to not continue. He went straight through two large wooden doors with runes above it that said, "[Ved Sos Qoth]".

Dreyon walked until he came across another room with draugr. They were awake and standing around the edges of the room. Dreyon froze and waited for the others.

Kyron followed Dreyon, ready to fight. When he saw the Draugr, he readied a Paralysis spell. "Daar fod dein niin irud," he whispered to Dreyon.

Kaldmit saw the others leaving and followed them. He saw the draugr and climbed onto the ceiling again and slowly crept to the other side of the room. When he reached the other side he acted like a statue and the draugr were staring at him leaving their focus off the group. Kaldmit then winked at the others to give them a signal to try and sneak past.

Kayla had an idea when she entered the room. Kaldmit wanted them to sneak past, yes, but in these ruins, it was a bad idea to leave draugr behind you. She sent her idea to the group. "I have an idea. I know a spell that can attract all the draugr into one spot in the room. If I cast it, the Lilmothiit, if you know any destruction magic that will create an explosion, can throw somthing at them to kill them. The only reason I can't is because this spell is a bit costly, and I won't be able to cast anything for a time. How about it?" 

Kyron heard the thought. He rifled through his spellbook, and found a spell of his own design, a explosive firebolt spell. Kyron prepared to cast. "Nuk," he said to Kayla.

Kaldmit heard the thought and smiled but still stood still. The draugr were coming closer to him trying to see if he was among the living. He was not getting worried, because he was created in Oblivion and he was laughing on the inside and was shaking slightly from held in laughter.

Nodding, Kayla threw what appeared to be a magelight down to the opposite end of the room. As she was expecting, the draugr were attracted to it. At first only one draugr looked at it, but after a few seconds, the rest of the group moved to it, now circled around it. She tossed a thought to the Lilmothiit, 'Blow them back to the hellhole they came from.'

The plan began, and Dreyon liked that it was working. There was only one thing that would ruin it now.

"ACHOOOOOO!!" Dreyon sneezed. The dust was finally activating his allergies. "Ruth!" He shouted. He prepared for combat as the draugr charged.

Kyron cast his spell, obliterating the roomful of Draugr. He had the sense to cast a Greater Ward over Dreyon to keep him from being seared to ash. "Niin mindok tol mu los het, nu" he said to Kayla.

Kaldmit closed his eyes when Kyron cast the spell so his eyes didn't burn. When he opened them he saw piles of ash that were the draugr. He then felt a pain between his shoulder blades and passed out onto his side.