"How many times do I make a fool of myself before I get smart? "Roan grumbled to himself as he and his undead walked through the ruined Alkla town alone. Aly was inside his shadow, recuperating as she called it. A shadow had to occasionally enter the Necromancer's shadow to recharge their energy. They couldn't stay outside indefinitely.
He had been played by Aly but fortunately, they had reached an agreement. But if it had been any other undead in Aly's place then Roan might have been dead there. So, it was no laughing matter that he had fallen for a trap.
