Talila ignored the commanders and slipped into the part of the ship where Draconian soldiers had fallen. She gripped her bow tightly and moved stealthily down the dim corridor as a steady thumping echoed in the distance.
The sound put her on edge as she gripped her bow even more, 'What the hell is that? More Blightborns.'
She summoned a mana arrow, nocking it carefully as she neared a bend. Peering around the corner, she spotted several fallen Dragonknights, now aimlessly wandering with their swords loosely clutched in their lifeless hands.
'They've been turned into Ghouls,' Talila mused. 'I need to put them to rest.'
Following that, she poked around the corner and started firing mana arrows at the creatures, which took them out quickly. The bodies dropped to the floor with a few thuds, allowing her to move forward.
