Thalesin turned towards the hideous abomination that was crawling towards them. They needed time to get out of there but time was against him."Those not cursed with the dark sign, move quickly get out of here. As for those with the dark sign choose to stay or flee with the others, this thing must be distracted," he said towards the others as he smashed a skeleton to bits. He once more turned towards the creature and walked forward, shield drawn up and with axe at the ready. There was no means of defeating it, not without taking forever but he could at least distract it from the others. At least the dark sign provided one good thing, the inability to die made him accepting of the fact that he might be striked down now but at least he could give the others a means of escape, those who were blessed enough to not be cursed. As for the others that were cursed in the group, it was there choice to fight or flight, Thalesin though was ready to fight and would do so until the end of his undead days if he never found a cure for the curse.