"Haaaa..."<br/><br/>A low sigh of relief purred from Delphine's lips. At last - This was what she'd been looking for. She'd draw a deep breath, as she approached the camp...Pondering what to tell Master and the others. The Necromancer was dead, that was for sure - But she had no idea what would happen to his creations! Would they crumble to nothing? Would they go berserk, or just run off...?<br/><br/>It was anyone's guess - But Master would know! She'd draw closer, closer...She had *so much* to tell him-<br/><br/>...But she'd probably leave out the part about her tryst!