As you make your way across the battlefield, looting what you can, you notice something strange. The shadows cast by the dead are lengthening before your eyes. The last few rays of sunlight are receding from the area, but these shadows are pressing in too fast, and seem to reach out like hands. Hurriedly you call for everyone to gather together in a patch of light between the mounds of the dead and prepare torches. Guide is at the back, running for the light when you see what looks like the shadow of a man crawl along the earth. It reaches out to her and… immediately she stops. Her body goes limp for a moment and then, as though a puppet on strings, her head rolls up and her body begins to jerk. Around you, you see the shadows start to crawl across the space, heading straight for you. You strike your torches and the shadows recoil from where the light lands. This does not deter Guide though, who steps into the light, her eyes black pits as cold as the grave.

Arms raised she charges to attack you. She strikes you with a force that belies her size. You ward off the attack, though the blow nearly breaks your arm.