[h2] Graguth [/h2]

The silver dragon watched in awe was Scolopendra raised the corpse. He had never see the dead raised, actually he'd hardly ever had to deal with the undead. It seemed that he was normally kept away from the east. Maybe the counsel feared that he might be even more corrupted if was on that side of the world. 

[b]"Go ahead,"[/b] the words brought him back to the matter at hand. Shaking his head, [b]"Thank you for this.[/b] Making sure that Scolopendra was upwind of the resurrected corpse, Graguth circled the corpse. Breathing his corrupted purple fire around it. Making sure that he didn't set it on fire, he made a full circle. In closing the undead in a dark purple fire.

The flame crackled lightly for a few moments producing no smoke until the it made a loud snapping noise. An almost clear cloud started rising from the corrupted flame. For a second it stopped, as if it was trying to plan it's next course of action. Then it inclosed the erected corpse in a grayed ball of smoke. Slowly it ate at the corpse's body. Within a few minutes it was little more then half eaten bones and bits of skin. It still seemed to be able to move, it was just fragile now. 

Graguth put out his flames with his claws then sat, he's eyes seemed to cloud with thoughts.