"Will you two love birds take a break,... there will be plenty of flirting and everything after the fighting has stopped." Vivian commented on their talking. "Also don't worry about the sleep spell, it probably made things a lot better then you would think. At least we are closer to our enemy and our goal, saving us the foot work." She said as she rose up. Her hand pushing down on Ellyn's shoulder. Using it to help her get up off the floor. She then took note how dry her voice was and took her canteen that she picked up from the pile and handed to her. "Still some water in there, can't afford to have your voice go on us." She said as she looked into the hall. "Especially seeing as the dwarf just used up a lot of his energy." She added, she let that sink in a bit. "Meaning you and your boyfriend are our only healers." She said refering to Artos as the boyfriend. Speaking of which,.. her head darted to Varis and gestured with her head.

  "I don't think we got to show off our skills to well,... lets show this dread lord what we can do." She had to pause though taking a deep breathe and closing her eyes. She then opened them, the room stopped spinning and the headache was gone. For how long, she didn't know. She would take advantage of that. She then relied on the moves she learned when she followed the path of the warblade. She followed mostly the Tiger Discipline. She then rushed in her blades turning to flames as she did so she swung her blades going for the necks of zombies as she made past Bjoric. She then leaped through the air decapitating two more zombies as she did so. She landed using her blades to stable her. She had a lot of catching up to do from the looks of it. The undead horde began to slow Hugh's pace though. "How many poor fools fell under this bastards spell and became his undead army?" She asked. Then one of the skeletons lunged at her after it was done cowering from the dwarf's spell. With shield and sword it shoved her to the ground. This time she controlled her fall into a roll and her swords spark and crack the skeleton's bones. Damn it, if only I had a blunt weapon.

             Ellis watched the scene, he did not know what Vivian was ,but what ever it was it was helping those who got left behind. Then again her and Varis were the only people he did not know about. Hugh was a paladin, Sana was a gypsy, Bjoric was a cleric, Artos was some form of battlemage who could heal, Ellyn was a bard, but Varis and Vivian were a mystery. He shook it off, something to inquire later he supposed. He then noticed all the undead where focused on the tall folks not little him. He smirked and shiethed his swords and then began running underneath the legs. It was times like this he enjoying being a shrimp. He crawled and moved dodging swings from everyone. He even caught up enough to duck and roll underneath Hugh's large feet. He then continued not stopping ducking and rolling in between legs.

    He managed to enter a room which had a chalice sitting in the center of it. He looked about as undead moved towards him. More specifically tall dark and scary himself. It was one hellish form of a ghost. He then saw past him and in the room sat Sana, on some stone slab. He ran and slid feeling the corpal touch nearly grabbing him and he sighed. His victory was short lived as he entered the room to see Sana, he was grabbed. He felt unearthly strength lift him up and he swung knocking its hood back and he looked into the terrifying visage of the lich. "Holy son of a..." The lich did not look happy at all. Then again you couldn't tell if it was sense half its face was gone. Specifically the parts that required him to use to smile. The lich then turned his gaze to Sana.

 Sana was strapped and tied to a stone slab. Ellis looked up to see some kind of large spike attacked to a chain that was right underneath the poor girl. Ellis did not want that to come down and he began to fight the Lich, punching and kicking. The lich felt its head fly back a little and it stared at Ellis causing his fighting to halt. What Sana saw next she would not enjoy, probably leave a nightmare or two. Green bolts of energy shot out from Ellis and into the lich. His very life source was leaving him and he felt weak. This was it,... this is how Ellis dies, he thought until it stopped at a inch away from killing him. It showed on the halflings features. His skin was pale and veins could be seen. The lich placed him down in a way he could watch Sana.

  "You will watch,...." He said as he began to prepare the ritual even further. 

 Despite all the undead, Hugh and Garekk were tall enough to see it. The poor halfling fighting for his life and surely looked like it had failed. Standing between them was the Wraith and a few more undead. Garekk saw that the man had his armor back and he began to glow.... "Um you look better equiped to take it on, I will fight the more physical ones."