As Sam’s struggle against Danim’s mind control continued, Danim glanced over to see Blue and the hooded man... An idea came to him. He had become too weak to perform any more necromancy without feeding, but he could perhaps create an illusion... The skeletal juggernaut collapsed and a cloud of black smoke rose from its remains, surrounding the elf and hooded man. Soon, pale-looking orcs began to emerge from the haze, closing in on the two. They all had empty eyes and severe wounds that should have been fatal. It didn’t take long to realize that these were the orcs they had killed earlier. They all sobbed as they closed in on the two with zombie-like outstretched arms, some begging for redemption.<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>Berenice hurried into the ruins herself, allowing the stone door to slam shut behind her. Unfortunately, this plunged the interior into pitch-blackness. “Oh... Maybe I should have thought that out a little first... Do you have a torch or something?” she asked David.<br/><br/>(I’m not sure what to do with Jon at this point. I suppose you can say that he reformed, unless you<span style="font-style: italic">want</span>him to continue struggling inside her.)