Dorisma growled quietly as they passed through the ghost town. She didn't like this one bit. She watched angrily as Backstabs found her family and sobbed out her grief. "Come," Dorisma rumbled in her deep voice, "We will kill those responsible." Killing them was bad enough but if it was like last time there was something running around that was raising these corpses and making them into mockeries of life. And that was un-excusable. She looked out from the house they were in, her eyeballs piercing the darkness searching for foes.