Ravus wasn't too happy with Aryia's decision, something was off about the dead. He had only heard about this mass size pf a horde before but couldn't place where. It was gnawing at the back of his head.  Something clicked, he came to a halt, "mourning wood..." He rode ahead of Akara. "We need to go back, this is just like mourningwood, the king faced a horde this size before, there was one hollowman that practically.controlled the others, we take that one out, we take them all out." Ravus grinned and rode back towards the army of undead.<br/><br/>Ravus saw his first undead and unsheathed his sword, leapt off of the horses back and drove his blade into the skull of the monster. "Where is it, c' mon show yourself." He pushed a small g group away, tossing them against rocks and trees. He pulled out a pistol and began during at each of the undead, take only two shots to take one out. "when I get back to the castle, I going to have to get some better guns."