Editing WS:Chapter Three (section)

====Whose Body?====
We approached the castle vault.  Thodric, the margrave, Aeskil, the Avatar of Thor, Connor [quickly introduce by Thodric], the strange and mysterious old monk man with a minor sexuality issue and Red.  The big, quiet guy.

Up near the doors into the vault stood a creature, a beast Connor insisted be a demon.  It had wings, claws, teeth, a strange blade and a burning aura.  At it's feet were the bodies of the two guards who had been ordered to guard this room.  The strange and mysterious old man warned us to beware the sword.  We were not shocked.

There was the usual flurry of action.  The strange and mysterious old man, whom I had somehow got the impression was some kind of demonic expert attacked the beast with his bare hands, which promptly got almost burnt off...  The rest of us had equivantly little luck until the beast stood before Thodric, whom struck it to the ground.  After it died, the beast turned into a human, a man wearing the same robes as the strange, mysterious and not entirely bright old man whom had lead us here.

Connor was very, very quick to inform us the blade could transmogrify any being that touched it into a demon like that we had just slain.

Theodoric, not surprisingly a little confused, admitted a similar blade lay within the vault, leading the strange and mysterious old man to the conclusion the demon sought that blade, hoping to create a bosom companion for those long, cold, lonely night.  Mind, he also said his seneschal had touched that blade and had merely dropped it, declaring himself discomforted.

While they continued to natter, Red wended his way halfway across the castle to collect some tongs from the smithy to move the weapon more safely.