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You let out your signature ghoulish shriek, and every undead that isn't already engaged starts closing in. More importantly, Solom draws closer to bolster his minions (from a safe distance.)
"Free ussss..." you groan, trying your best to sound like an unfortunate trapped soul.
"Poor creatures." remarks the elf, "Destroying them is the only way to free their tormented spirits!"
They're not getting it. Time for the Art of War: "Dooooon't let them attack the Master~" you wail. Finally they pay attention to the shadowy necromancer in the back row.
"The enemy leader!"
"Cut through them!"
Perfect! ̶W̶e̶l̶l̶ ̶s̶o̶r̶t̶ ̶o̶f̶.̶ ̶T̶h̶e̶ ̶o̶n̶l̶y̶ ̶p̶r̶o̶b̶l̶e̶m̶ ̶i̶s̶ you're directly between them and Solom and are compelled to defend him from them...
<span class="mu-s">WILL 2/4
Roll 1d100
Need 60</span>
