Karina was frustrated after she killed so many undead soldiers who had attacked her out of nowhere. She waved her scythe and several bodies slumped on the ground. She had tried calling out to the others but no one answered so she gave up and just walked around with neither plans nor direction.
She was also using a lamp to give her some idea of what her surrounding looks like. Every time she steps forward she could feel a cold wind grazing her skin and the eerie atmosphere would make her shudder. There was also continuous whispering in her ears which would make her jump once in a while. She never liked ghosts and had a difficult time dealing with them. She had feared ghosts ever since she was a child and she never got over it until she grew as an adult.
"Cold, you're cold, they're cold." A whisper passed by her and she looked around but no one was there. She shivered and continued to walk around.
