IC:Rel'yas walked towards soren, saying "I must give you my respects for being a quite a thorn in our side, but the time has come of which the small fires must be put out." Soren simply drew his dagger.
"I suppose coming back to town with me wouldn't be much of an option? Perhaps see the mayor a bit?"
"So he's the one that paid you to come here, was he? No matter, it should all end soon. The arts of necromancy has taken me where no paladin or priest has ever dared to go. In a few days, the time you took to rescue the town will be in vain, as you will be just another undead minion destroying it. Afterwards, I will be able to bring my wife back from the dead." he began whispering a spell, sending stone spikes from the ground, and though Soren proved nimble in dodging them, the necromancer managed to send one spike through Soren's shoulder, effectively impaling it. Through all that, Soren only managed a grunt, then threw his dagger, slicing right into the priest's body. Rel'yas let out a scream in pain, as Soren got the spike out of himself, then dodging a bolt of black flame. Rel'yas, driven mad by this random mortal's insolence, took Soren's blade out of himself, and charged at Soren, who dodged the the thoughtless attack with ease, then drew a wooden stake and plunged it into the priest's heart. Rel'yas fell to the ground, and in his last moments of life, took a rolled up piece of paper, and said "Give this to my father, the mayor. I suppose I should let the bastard have his wish.." and with that, Rel'yas laid, cold and lifeless.