Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170802030316/@comment-5583506-20170808010225

"The rest of you will follow me", Preacher instructed. "We are going to retake the second block."

And ensure the containment of the Mold...

Following Gait's whistling the shambling corpses began to turn to face the group exiting the annex of Volkihar Prison. Some of them had been horribly disfigured in the explosion. Burn marks and seared bones. Gait would know the guild rules. Though they frowned upon killing, there was literally nothing they could do in this scenario. What was dead was already dead, and they were just returning the bodies to their graves. In other words; they had been given the privilege to kill... or rather give these poor souls their final rest.

"Gait, uhm..." Ylva hesitated watching how the walking corpses began to move towards them. "How are we supposed to... uh... incapacitate these? I mean, they are already..."

She reckoned she didn't have to finish that sentence.

Bethany gave Preacher a short nod, looking over her group to see who else would be included.