[color=a187be][i]"Hmph."[/i][/color]

Adamar interrupted his mysterious incantations as the the final bandit fell to the floor. The charge of lightning dissipated from his hand into nothingness as he approached the group. He came into speaking distance as Siana concluded her assessment.

[color=a187be][i]"We have our grands, right here."[/i][/color] Adamar rose his hands over the fallen bone-armored man, and cast the spell [color=662d91][b]Animate Dead, Lesser[/b][/color]. The bandit, along with several other thugs in the immediate area, let out soft and dry moans as they slowly rose to their feet.

[color=a187be][i]"They will keep watch over the camp. Any objections?"[/i][/color] He asked, waiting to see if anyone would oppose him.