<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bc/Meg.jpeg)</div><strong>Megumilanuman</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1J-gL_okjDsxz2BT752G7-Skr9EzTTFmJdbc50CwnXVY/edit)<br/><br/>Megumi chocked her head slowly from side to side.  Then she finally asked, "Do the undead a sorcerer raises usually go down when the sorcerer does?"  With a little shrug, the green girl picked her way across the battlefield.  She looked at the bandit that Bailey was inspecting.  "is this one of the walking corpses?  That's wierd.  Why would they bother to add parts to disposable risen foot solider?"  She frowned.  "When the Infernals used their magic to raise corpses, they just sent them after us as cannon fodder, and to psych us out by seeing the faces of friends among the risen."  She said it casually enough, but her face was pale olive from the memory.  "Let's see about the guy who kept them up."  She moved to the fallen sorcerer and began to search the body--both for loot and for clues.<br/><br/><div align="center">*  *  *</div><br/>“Wait, what?” The little green girl gasped, picking up a tattooer robe.  “Guys, did you notice this?  He didn't just fall limp.  There's no body in here at all!  Just empty clothes.”<br/><br/>She started checking for pockets, pouches, insignia amulets, or jewelry.