"Great, undead. Illusions don't exactly work on them." "Nor my enchantments." "Fire it is, then. Cover me?" Delvahine, as Katrina, draws the scimitar, and advances cautiously, letting the others fall in behind her, as she creeps up towards the enemy, preparing a solid area attack, to open, followed by an onslaught of power, against the leader. The other two are planning to hang back, conserve spells, or use lower-level ones to support.