Walking to the destination where Danzel felt one of his undead presence fading away, he and more than 50 draugrs halted no far away from a certain building.
"Hmm...I guess that´s the place." Danzel mumbled as he stared at the house not far away from him.
Even if it weren´t for losing his connection with a few of his undead, he would still be capable to guess that this is the house of the people who destroyed his undead.
As the crumpled skeleton corpses around the house were a pretty obvious indicator that many of his undead got killed here.
"No wonder so few of my draugr came back to me, they must have noticed those guys here, but ended up dying, making them unable to fulfill their orders..."
Turning his back slightly, he gazed at the many Draugr equipped with various weapons that he plundered in his time in the desert.
