[b][center][h3][i][color=#17c311]Cyne[/color][/i][/h3]
[color=#17c311]Location:[/color] Tower
[color=746f6f]Interacting with:[/color]Undead[/center][/b]
The very substantial part of Cyne that saw the undead as an affront to nature and everything good and right in the world wanted to just crush the undead right there. Its chest was directly underneath the bear's paw, and with the great power that she had in this form, it would be a trifle to simply press down and end its wretched existence right then and there, making the world a slightly better place. But her senses were telling her that there was something more to this whole situation. The way the hooded figure was acting felt off, and the fact that this was an apparently ordinary, if mostly fresh undead when they had seen much worse evidently under his control piqued her curiosity.

Wondering what more she could learn from this undead, rather than simply cleansing everyone of its presence, Cyne took the sheet and pulled it even further until the thing was more or less completely exposed to the world. It wore similar pants and boots as the figure, with a crest of some sort on it, but nothing she could easily recognize. She half expected the thing to try going after her, but it just laid there staring and grunting dumbly. Any deeper connection required more information or someone smarter than her to try putting things  together.