Tygrane never really got to respond to anything said to her or the group.  As one of them touched the food the illusion disappeared.  She gagged immediately at the smell hitting her nose, and the sight of the food rotting before it even hit the ground.<br/><br/>Then the undead showed up.  Forcing Tyg to dance away and get clear from the first waves of undead.  She especially had to get out of the way of the crush happy dwarf and her weapons and armor.  The range allowed her to pull back and release an arrow at one of the skeletons.  The bolt was deadly accurate, landing between the eyes of one of the skeletons and knocking it on its back.  But a moment later the thing got right back up.<br/><br/>This repeated for every bolt she fired at a skeleton.  Implanting another arrow in it’s armor or bone, but little else.  “<span style="color: #00b300">Shit…  I am not doing anything to them…”</span>She began to complain before having to dodge one that got too close.  At least she was able to easily dance out of the way of the strike and bash it back to the meat grinder that was the dwarf.  Bashing worked better than piercing as she saw.  Of course she actually got a bit afraid when she watched the Orc they had brought in seem to lose it completely.  At least from her point of view.<br/><br/>She already wanted to get out of here.  A place so unnatural that it was infested with undead… it was horrible.  And she was useless against these undead.  Piercing weapons did nothing against skeletons.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>