Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180820220354/@comment-24510587-20180828211528

The Ordinator slipped her hand into one of the raised soldiers' pocket, protruding another one of the small beam rods. She pointed it at one of the living soldiers and twisted; the elf, struck by the purple beam, let out a yell and fell over, a scorched hole in his chest.

The remaining guards retreated backwards, keeping the raised corpses at bay with their spears. The robed woman stepped up at this point, extending her hand. A bolt of purple energy shot out, striking one of the raised dead and turning it back to actually being dead.