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Okay, I'm back... let's see if we can pull this adventure out of the 'dead and dying PbP pile' and revive this!
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Upon the dwarves words, two lines are formed, the shodowy elf ahead of the others, hard to see even with the light spell's and the zombies illuminations.
He sneaks forward and then, noting that he does not have enough space to get behind the zombies, waits for them to pass as he hears the dwarf yell "Now!" and sees the bolt and arrow of his companions slide sickeningly into the creatures.
Kinden can not be TOO sure that they are zombies... but seems to feel pretty confident that they are. After firing off an arrow which sinks sikeningly far into one of the humaniods flesh, he then prepares to call on the power of Palor to shun these beast from their presence.
Lenya follows suite by opening fire as well, and between her two bolts and the one from Kinden's bow, one of them crumple to the ground as the others continue with their slow advance.
Kinden then starts to pray for the aid needed to turn the creatures, and as he does, Shadowleaf strikes form behind now that the backs of the creatures are to him. His blade sinks into their flesh, scoring a huge chunk out of one of their chest.
Kinden finishes his prayer and moves foward a step as if to push the presence of his good towards his advesaries. With a flash of devine light that washes the corredor, the zombies seem to burn with a holy fire for a second before the turn to flee the light.
At that point Daarhan orders the charge and leads it, though the two humans out distance him shortly, but all of them crash into the backs of the creatures, and shortly, nothing stands in the corridor but themselves.