Red dealt with the crocodiles as swiftly and gently as possible, they were just hungry beasts. She wrestled and tossed they out into the deep part of the river before heading to shore. The trail led to the city of the dead. The paladin cursed softly.
"There is magic afoot here."
She hated dealing with Necromancers. But there was no choice but to move on. Deeper into the city of tombs the flame hair warrior went but all was silent. She came on a tomb with the seal broken and knew she reached her goal. Red moved to the heavy stone door but before she reached it several skeleton warriors burst from the sand.
"Looks like this is the place."
She charged in swinging her mighty fists shattering bone. Red knew it would get worse. She picked up some fallen weapons and then kicked in the stone door. The mighty paladin entered the dark chamber.
"Welcome to your doomed, Paladin." The Tomb Queen hissed.
The mummy gestured and Re was surrounded by an arm of mummy warriors.
"Crap, this I a false trail." Red sighed. "Well I will deal with you lot and then start over."
Red is my character and creation, the art is a commission by Luis XIII