Meeting the Warden

Entry into baile nam marbh (Based on the April 12 Writing Prompt for IronMedia.com)

That was close, the Todesritter thought as the two of them stole away from the Flying Galleon.

Yes, it was. The mental voice of the mighty skelletdrache echoed in his mind. Did you feel the power he held?

The Todesritter didn’t answer, for he had felt the power emanating from the Draoidh and for the first time in his eternal unlife, he had felt concern. He didn’t want to think what might have happened if they had attacked the 72 gun galleon. That this world held people of such power would make his task harder than he had thought. His master, the Creeping Chaos, had sent them to this world to help his chosen servant destabilize the creation of Mathair na coille

Did that little toad provide us a place to stay? The Skelletdrache inquired as it flapped it’s skeletal wings before using it’s magic to drift again.

All the Halber Drake mentioned was baile nam…