There was the sound of distant snarls and growls then one ghoul appeared out of the mist, then another, and more eventually a whole horde of these corpses started to come out of the mist. Thousand of them collected over time by the Death God, all of them smelling the bile stench from the crushed ghoul. Like sharks drawn to blood they snarled and charged the group teeth showing and claws sharp, they charged the group of travelers hungry for the flesh on their bones. Then there was a loud trumpeting roar as a large monstrous two headed ghoul lumbered out of the mist holding a tree in one hand and a half eaten deer in the other. And its eye made eye contact with the group and snarled.