Night 1
The group piles the ghouls corpses and sets them alight. They burn poorly, and additional fuel is needed to destroy them. The party then turns about and heads back to the main road. The journey back is uneventful, and a suitable campsite is found. Watches are organized. Charlyn spends an hour or so with the injured, treating their wounds to prevent infection and fever.
That night, Tor, Charlyn and Somac each have frightening dreams. They dream they are back near the landslide on a moonless night. They are wearing their armor and equipment, but no weapons. They are running, and know their pursuers are the hollow-voiced ghouls. "Join us." the ghouls moan at them. "Stop running. Relax. It is better to be dead."
The runners tire, feeling hopeless. But then see a horse, saddled and standing at ready. They run for it, almost our of breath, feet slapping the ground like wooden stumps, ghoul steps at their heels.
They each make it. Climb on the horse, and gallop away. They awake tired, but healthy.
Morning comes uneventfully for the others. Now only Somac (down 7), Charlyn (down 4) and Nurlan (down 3) are still injured.