"The soothing dancers and singers are more efficient than I thought…" standing beside his fellow, Horhir commented, in the end, neither him nor Ourlst had needed to get involved with striking forces, as their general had predicted, Maliah had acted like smoke being pushed down a cave and forced the residents to flee to the surface.
Ourlst had already pinned down every single area the southerners had appeared at during their guerilla warfare and positioned troops at each spot ahead of time, leaving them no chances.
Once more, the jaw giving in to a realm of dark opened up, from which The Death Dealer emerged whilst dragging what looked very much like a corpse at a glance, but all undeads could sense the life still within.
