Whatever numbered had spawned to overwhelm the three heroes, they certainly had more ability to do so against the slightly lesser number. Ravus's efforts, as valiant as they were, burned down only a faction of the greater horde. It was the largest gathering of undead seen in one place in a long time. Like a wave of rotting flesh and bone they came down upon Ravus & Dralen with wicked intent. Swords and hammers swung to cut and smash. Pistols and rifles were unloaded, even the occasional arrow was sent soaring to seek flesh and draw blood.<br/><br/>For every one that was cut down, three more seemed to be crawling out of the ground. One might have been forgiven for thinking they were outside at night, for the dancing wisps illuminated the cave like stars in a night sky.