He watched the camp, his skeletons with him, but he had sent Jerrick and the hobgoblins back, after reassuring them that he was not going to bring all the orcs back. Only one at most, and more kobolds for mining and similar work, so they would never have to again. At least not while working for him. He waited for them to get far enough away, before casting mage armor, forming the skeletons up around him, one of them in the paladins armor, now painted completely black and carrying his bastard sword, and strolling toward the camp. The skeleton didn't have the helm, as he wanted to show he was 'alone,' a powerful necromancer, and that he wasn't here to (immediately) fight. He got within comfortable distance of the camp, and then called out, in common, as he didn't know orc, and neither had any of the others sadly. "Parley."