Dorisma sniffed the air and growled. She didn't like this one bit, the whole thing was fishy. "Lets go quick smell like death. And like not death." she muttered somewhat perplexed and eyes the corpses suspicously waving her torch near them. If zombies didn't like fire they should wake up right? She didn't like this place at all, very creepy, she hoped they found what they were looking for and left.