It doesn't take long to find another opponent. The presence of an undead is taken as a threat by almost all monsters, and this one is the tallest thing for miles around.
A dozen category 3 bugbears rush us from the distance, all wearing scale mail and carrying a well crafted looking assortment of weapons.
"Hey Karl, I think we just hit the jackpot. I can see a lot of loot coming our way."
The monsters are about 2.5 meters tall, huge for a human and barrel chested, but to a well grown male Dragonkin, those dimensions are close enough to have the equipment tailored to fit.
Another group has seen the giant, but turns away when I wave to them from its shoulder. That's likely going to cause talk at camp tonight. Huge undead monsters aren't exactly the most common pets.
"You do the Golems tomorrow, I think mine stands out too much" I tell Karl.
"I'll make then as we need them. Without the base mana supply they're fairly draining in large numbers" he shrugs.
