After the dust had settled, the companions regrouped to discuss the recent battle.
"Did you guys feel that the undead creatures here seem especially strong?" Bruto leaned against a pillar, speaking breathlessly, "A regular skeleton's attack is like a little squirrel throwing pine cones at me, but just now, one of them hit my shield with a Bone Hammer, numbing half my body. I'm afraid their strength almost matches that of a Berserk Demon..."
"Indeed, that's the case," Alamir agreed as he bandaged Kalalin, "As a Priest of the Domain of Life, I can sense a very strong negative energy emanating from them. Even when I used my Divine Power earlier, the effect seemed greatly diminished."
