Denille wore a terrified expression. She was deeply terrified by the unexpected face she had seen under the helmet which brought not hope, but an eerie sense of impending doom!
She could have checked the individual's mana core with her advanced senses but the thought slipped her mind as she was in a fear induced stupor.
'An undead?!' she thought as she tried to scurry for anything to use to defend herself but alas, her bow was broken and she had exhausted her arrow supply.
All she could think of right now was the abundant lore on the deadly undead as she sweat buckets.
She trembled and almost broke down as she struggled to stand up.
Skullius was having a kick out of this, the image of the portal still open behind him like a dancing colourful void.
"Can you deal with something for me over here, bro? And hurry up!" Skullius barked.
Suddenly, a large head popped through the portal which instantly expanded to accommodate the large figure!