Thalesin charged forward at the large beast, dodging past a skeleton as he did. They needed to end this now. He had his halberd in both hands ready for a powerful blow to deliver to the beast, hopefully enough to at least aid in dislodging the creature from the cliff and send it down the edge. The ooze smelled horrifying, and the smell only got worse the closer he got to it as his mind raced through on what might happen, either they would succeed or he would have to look forward waking up at the last bonfire he had seen which wouldn't be enjoyable for the last one had been miles away. He hoped they would succeed though for those that were not undead they didn't get to come back at a bonfire, they merely died so they had to succeed, failure was not an option.