[h3]Jangar[/h3]

[i]”As you wish Master.”[/i]

Retrieving one of the skeletons for the woman who had summoned him should be a simple matter; they weren’t particularly tough, so divesting one of its limbs to render it immobile should be enough to let him carry one away. As for any special properties they might possess? Well, Jangar wasn’t too familiar with undead to begin with so he wasn’t sure what to look for; spirits he knew a thing or two about, but shambling corpses were somewhat new to him.

Something lumbered behind him and Jangar turned to face it, then immediately shifted his weight to lean to one side to avoid the slash that carved a furrow in the ground. He danced back from the abomination, light on his feet as he weaved between the lesser undead until all of his opponents were in front of him, dodging an errant swing from one of them as he did so.

This one appeared to be a little bit more than a simple reanimated body; there was power in those old bones.

Interesting.

“You might be a little too big to take home with me. Maybe I should cut you down to size?”

Jangar moved to the side, beginning to run in a quarter circle around the undead that would bring him away from the lesser skeletons and give him an open path to the larger one. Empty eye sockets tracked his every step, but when the Lancer decided to commit to an attack there was little it could do to keep up with his movements. Jangar spun, building momentum as he swung his oversized spear at the oversized shin; the weapon met the padded armour with a heavy thump and the undead was forced to drop to one knee as its leg was ripped out from under it.

But it didn’t break.

Instead of shattering as the skull had the bone remained intact and the creature soon rose to its feet again as the Lancer danced away a second time. It was tough then, but nothing Jangar couldn’t handle; he’d broken a king over his knee when he was barely a child, something like this wouldn’t stand in his way. He would just need to try this time.

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