*Sees the undead creatures, a shuttered expression masking her face.*

These again. I suppose we all have regrets; these and demons seem to be mine.

*Pulling out her hatchet, the halfling strode forward, ignoring the twinging of her ankle. Coming up on the first one, she ducks a sword blow, using the flat of the axe and what brute strength she had to break a leg bone. Dodging carefully, she worked about, breaking bones and forcing them out of joint. Finally, she is left with a vibrating pile of bone. Wiping sweat from her face, she braces herself for another. The small pheonix mark glows slightly.*

I knew I should have paid more attention...
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