"Well, if it doesn't work, I will save you a spot by the beer in hell, Borval. Now stop being such a fuddy-duddy and help fix the problem."<br/><br/>He sighed, before shrugging. "Well, we could find the mercs, and see if they are willing to help us get in. They attack, draw the undead off, and then we slip in while the undead stagger after the mercs. Decent horses at a normal walk will out run the undead. So they get to be heroes here before coming home, with minimum danger to everyone."<br/><br/>If that idea wasn't accepted, he would go along with the original idea, and quietly slip through the undead with the others.