Word is spread and many warriors and magicians from around Brittania hear word of the battle in Shadowmire and Dupre's call to arms.
We make our way across Old Shadowmire bridge and into the undead infested burning city. The undead and demonic beings tear through the unarmed citizens of Shadowmire and seem to protect the Lich King as he makes his way towards the tower. Warriors and magicians rush into battle.
After many treacherous hours of fighting, the Lich King is defeated and the remaining undead forces soon vanish. However still, for the sight to behold of Shadowmire has brought dread to the citizens and those who witnessed the horror even after the battle. Many go without homes as they lay in ash and rubble.
The crowd of citizens and warriors are called to a hault by Dupre, we are thanked for our courageous efforts and then Duke of Shadowmire Sebben says a few words.
The Brittanians rejoice!
A tub of blood is placed in my home in remembrance of those who fought and died at Shadowmire.
