A battle deep in the dagger hills

Throughout the passing weeks, loud roars and struggles of battle can be heard echoing throughout the surrounding area. If able to discern it would be heard that two beings fought for days on end. A raging battle, spells slung and smoke rising every now and again before finally it was over...From the dagger hills, a figure in all red returned. Injured but still he limped on-wards back towards the Shadowdale woods. A new glimpse of peace and determination set in his gaze past his ruby mask and staff held high.