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Verza was tired waiting for a response if she was going to answer she would. Verza looked around the camp that had been there for about a year. He always wondered how no one noticed it here. it was like an entire small city. But the that's when Verza realized something. There must be more than one way in or out of the city. He laughed to himself what the Necromancer did was just a scare tactic. Verza looked out on the camp. "My Commanders meet me in my pavilion." Verza called out to the about 2500 Templars preparing for a siege. Catapults were being readied as well as cannons. Ladders were being constructed to get over walls. Battering rams to get through gates.

Verza was in his pavilion with his guards and twelve commanders. He sat at a table with a map of the Necropolis Blown up to cover the entire table which was about 7 feet by 12. They were looking for separate entrances and exits from Necropolis. The only one large enough to suit the entire invasion force was at the other side of the city. It was blocked by the river of lava. They had to go through the city to get to it. "Better than nothing." Verza said.