With a quick snap of Linda's fingers the blood and gore begins to clean itself off of Alizome. She happens to keep the spell active pretty much continuously. There's no way she'd take the time to braid those Harpy feathers into her hair by hand. Not to mention the wonders it does for keeping herself relatively decent while indulging in a predatory manner.<br/><br/>With the immediate threats eliminated the undead return to a defensive formation around Linda's still bloated person. "I'm ready to move on whenever you all are. If we're lucky, news of tubby's death hasn't spread to the remaining defenders. He's still in good enough shape that they might let their guard down with a bit of trickery."