"Ships could be useful, but I don't think our enemy has a navy yet. We should probably keep Sabre in mind, for the necromancer will certainly try to make some."
Archibald took a small step backwards away from Gabriel, he also started leaning some more on his walking stick.
"Gabriel, I told you at first I'm used to awkward things... But that was rather scary, please don't do that creepy tone change again. Anyways, he is weak to fire, it's the only thing capable of banishing him. Anything else that would kill a normal hulan could stagger him for a moment, but that's about it. Our best chance at defeating him is this. "
He showed them some rope, it seemed to be glowing as if infused with fire.
"Fire rope, it will not kill him but hold him long enough for us to transport him. The only issue is that he must be completely bound and his mouth must be sealed. We don't want him casting spells."