If these fell creatures were capable of thought, Wrukaog's growl would instill fear in their very souls (which is indeed, the only thing that gives a semblance of life to the corpses they inhabit) ... as it is, they pay no attention to the big Orc, even his big axe cleaves one in twain.
And even as it twitches, Haltashaar is inspired to finish off the one he cracked open earlier ... leaving but one.
Tesseryn staggers away, nimbly avoiding the healing that Vashalla proffers, scalp slick with blood that runs down his face in rivulets as he follows after Brindle, driven by some inner need.
Aurion, having finally discovered at least one thing about the cage, blasts the remaining skeleton in the traditional and much favoured arcane fashion, leaving it blackened and burned but still battling on.
But besides the last of the undead stands Moram Infidel Bane. Bereft of weapon he might be, but the anger of the righteous and unquestioning burns within him. Balling up his fist he smashes the skeleton's ribs, his hand passing right through, sending the bones clattering to the existing pile upon which he stands, ending, at last, the fight with the utter destruction of all the undead that were gathered here !
OOC: With the battle at last over, this thread can finally rest ... but the quest continues here: link to a message in this game