Necro turned to look at Saphirblick "'The haunted'? Who are they, how can I help?" Now that the storm and the walls were gone there was no longer anything holding Necro back. He could now use all his magical skills, and if these 'haunted' where as strong as their reputation with Saphirblick made them sound, then the best option was to use his strengths. Necro reached out with his magic to find the bodies of the dead. He made a point of avoiding the cemetery, he had no wish to defile the graves of others loved ones. He pulled on the plants in the forest for their excess life threads, which he would need to animate the corpses. The living dead rose up from places where they had lied, forgotten by time. Ten, he had found ten, how many could he have summoned had he reached for the graves? Twenty more, thirty? He hoped it didn't come to that. Ten were easy to maintain but if he went over twenty total his spell might start to kill the plants and creatures in the forest. If only he could see these haunted, he could have use their life energies for the cost of the spell. He knew reaching out blindly could very well end up killing his friends, and he wasn't about to lose what he had never had in the time after his banishment from the paladin order. The ten undead were slowly walking toward the platform where everyone was. They started attacking the haunted relentlessly from the back as Saphirblick did the same up frount. Necro wanted to be sure everyone understood what was happening. "The undead are mine. I didn't spoil any graves, these were left where they fell. If anything it might help them get a gravestone now." Necro hoped this was enough to stop or at least slow down the haunted.