Everyone gangs up on the big creature, and it suffers through a barrage of attacks. Pieces of it fly off as each hit breaks it apart. By the time the last hit makes contact, the monster flies apart, crumbling to dust.
All that is left are the three zombies.
"I've got this!" Haraquesh says, waiving his arms casting a spell over the zombies. In a few moments, the remaining zombies were under control.
He looks at the group, a sheepish look on his face. "I...um...was pushing myself. I may have...used too many spells today, didn't have enough to keep control of all my...assistants."
He looks at what is left of the giant zombie, and his face fell. "It took so long to find one so suitable..."
Zombie 1: Dead
Zombie 2: Dead
Zombie 3: Dead
Zombie 4: Dead
Zombie 5: 22 hp
Zombie 6: 22 hp
Zombie 7: Dead
Zombie 8: 22 hp
Big Zombie: Dead
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