Hail Mary!
"Oh god, the paladins will be here soon. We have to flee someplace safe!" Jack couldn't stress this point enough.
His forehead was wrinkled in worry. The holy mark pulsated rhythmically, promising him an imminent death. It had to be cleansed ASAP.
1. Who had the power to do so?
2. More importantly, who would be willing to do so?
Perhaps the ghouls or Bloody Chains could help? But right now, the issue was the Holy Church and his undead state: respawning in town was NOT an option.
Objective —> Survive!!
"It may not be too late to evade our pursuers. Let's go." Jack remarked.
"Woo!" (Till the end!)
The little wolf had never seen its master this rattled, yet even now he remained steady as he led them back toward the Goblin Village.
This time, they were even faster. He would summon human-sized skeletons to help spread the little bait they still had. The monsters sure were lucky, free food!