<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">Morgan</span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Is this Twain's work?</span>Morgan thought as he saw the Zombies move, then charge at the group, answering his question in the negative: There must be another Necromancer somewhere. Acting quickly, the man brought up his gun, and shot off the limbs and head of the nearest undead, destroying its ability to harm. After that show of what modern weaponry can do, Morgan then drew out Claiomh Solais, transforming it from a Keychain to a real sword, and then charged, hopefully with Bodzil near him; the big, Orcish-looking man was obviously a good fighter. Same for Damian, whose form was optimized for combat, and, of course, there's Kwatoko, who, though unfamiliar with her 'Oolarger' form, can still do a bit of damage.<br/><br/>Morgan used the superior reach of his sword to decapitate a Zombie before it reached him, and de-hand it, too. At the same time, though, he hoped that Kemanorel and Merin can protect Lilly; the former<span style="font-style: italic">was</span>a Multiverse Dragon, while the latter had some magical muscle.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">Ascot</span></span><br/><br/>Ascot smiled at Helen now that she wasn't questioning the group's sanity, at least, not for now.<br/><br/>"Yeah, let's go to the hall; it may be that we will find a way out, or clues, there." And with that, the boy now faced XIII, and spoke:<br/><br/>"Mr, you seem to be the most capable of us, so can you take point?"