The women watched Ramon walk waist deep in muck but being the delicate flowers that they were they did not follow him in it. Lucrecia was levitating a few feet from the surface of the swamp and Quinn was in the trees which made them fall behind a bit.<br/><br/>As skeletons appeared trying to drag Ramon into the depths, his stand taking out a few by sending bones flying, Quinn only needed to see him in view while hanging down from a vine, and proceeded to cast a spell on him and Lucrecia. The cleric had gifted them with water walking and activated her channel divinity to turn undead. The skeletons they had not seen below the surface were all turned, they practically all leaped out of the muck like a geyser into the air fifteen feet away, and all of them burned with a searing energy that sprinted them forth.<br/><br/>Slowly but surely Ramon rose up from the muck and felt compelled to walk on the surface and perhaps simply walking over it would prevent further skeletons from attacking otherwise they would have to run.<br/><br/>Lucrecia tried not to laugh at Ramon, she was holding it in so badly her cheeks were puffed with air, and when she swallowed the lump in her throat she carried on walking. It was quite the sight to see but clearly there were things he had not known they were capable of whilst trying to lead them on.<br/><br/>“The spell is effective against acid and lava you should try it sometime.” Quinn started walking backwards in the direction he was headed. “We have an hour. I can cast it again as a ritual next time to conserve my energy, however.