Freya skillfully jumped from one mushroom to another and covered a large distance in a matter of few minutes, losing the undead chasing her. She did run because she was afraid of the skeletons or the Dullahan, but she retreated because she had already expended a lot of mana and stamina fighting the vampire. She needed to recover and come up with a plan to deal with the undead.
'So there is a necromancer behind that mysterious fog.' Artium confirmed her thoughts as Freya stopped a particularly large mushroom top.
'It does not matter if it's a necromancer or a demon, I just have to deal with them all the same.' Freya communicated her thoughts to the ancient mage as she sat down to take a rest.
'You, young warriors, are always too conceited.' The ancient soul scoffed, 'Do you think it is so easy dealing with a necromancer?'