The five disgusting piles of flesh and bone in front of me have barely any use to me outside being turned into undead.
While I was previously hesitant to take living people and turn them into walking undead in a hellish ritual likely involving some Reais daemon or the other, with these ones I figure it wouldn't hurt to indulge in my more…sinister side a bit.
After all, Panda can't be the only self-sustaining undead in the army. I'll need more and more undead capable of moving and acting even semi-independent of me if I'm to succeed in any of my plans.
Kaylin drags herself over to my side, panting and sweating having lost quite a bit of blood, "This isn't even all of them, Asher, you'll want their ring leaders, they've gone into hiding no doubt but-"
"I know, I can use these brave four to sniff out the rest of the party, I might just spare their lives if they get me every single idiot that went into this plan to usurp you."
