"Toddy sees something moving over..." Marshan starts to say. But Firvinianna recognizes it as a zombie and identifies the creature, "That is a zombie. It moves slow and can absorb some damage unless you use a slashing weapon." she says casting a quick spell before moving away from both the zombie and the group.
Halál shifts his gaze to Toddy's mark. "Well, crap."
Gregori squints, trying to force his tired eyes to focus. "What? Oh. I knew it!"
A black ray erupts from the half-drow's outstretched hand and misses as the creature moves slowly towards the others. With a vexed click of her tounge Firvinianna again points but this time hits her mark. "Return to the grave, hellspawn!"
Marshan and Toddy both attack from a safe distance as Gergori draws his sword and moves in. Marshan connects coming down hard on the zombies shoulder and bones can be heard to break. But the zombie doesn't react to the blow. Toddy knows that the thing will taste more than bitter and probably a lot like dirt but he snaps at it anyway, with disdain. His teeth get close and he is almost thankful the thing is just a hair to far away.
Halál casts his own spell versus the undead, although his ray has a purple overtone to it as the magic flies wide. He draws his serrated sword ready to move around the creature.
Gergori now face to face with the foul smelling, dirt covered, worm ridden corpse looks taken aback for only a moment. Then he uses the sword to slice and hack of large portions of the thing.
It raises it's one arm and the cursed ranger loops it off. Then it moves a step forward a moan escaping it's lips as it opens it's mouth to bite at him. With a quick swipe the ranger takes the creatures head from it's "broken" shoulders. The rest of the body falls to it's knees before dropping the rest of the way to the ground with the head and arm.