Week of Remembrance

Bacta - Your bolt strikes the zombie in the left eye yellow puss oozes from the wound. The zombie stands there motionless

Bacta & Marcus - The zombies, quicker then the ones you saw in the city, lurch toward you. These zombies appear to all be elves most likely the crew from the ship. Malphas engages several of the creatures from the direction of the ship lopping off an arm of the first to arrive. Then you hear creaking of wood from the airship from below deck spews a hoard of skeletons.

Applying Bacta's attack to Z9 as Marcus moves first. If Z7 is preferred over 9 please let me know.

Marcus - In a single stroke you dismember the zombie right arm and leg. No blood comes from these wounds just a gelatinous yellow ooze as he falls to the ground.

Bacta - The zombie is struck square between the eyes, teeters for a moment, then collapses.

Marcus and Bacta - Malphas in a single spinning flourish decapitates several zombies. Turning to you both he points, go I'll... pausing he looks back toward the ship, but his gaze is up to the sky. Looking back at you with an expression of dread he musters one word, Run!
Perception checks

Marcus - The dark conditions prevent you from seeing too far. You do notice that the armed skeletons are moving faster than any normal man could, and are on Malphas in moments.

Bacta - First, you spot some movement, Flapping over the trees, only catching glimpses of it. Then you realize where the bones from that dragon went; They are flying over the trees, a shadowy specter of the dragon still clinging to the remains.

Bacta - Your bolt misses your intended target, but shatters through a few ribs on a nearby skeleton.

Bacta & Marcus - A darkness radiates out from Malphas, same as the time with the possessed venetore, In a flurry of movements he downs four skeletons, dropping his swords he turns to you both, Damn mensch, I don't have time for this. both hands, enshrouded with black flames, work fast drawing strange symbols. They shimmer in front of you scorching the space around them as if he tore a hole in the air itself. He points back the way you came, Run

Make wisdom saves, Bacta roll 2d20

Marcus & Bacta - Your feet fly through the grass and in moments are back at the treeline. A low rumble quickly becomes an intense roaring hum behind you. The entire field and forest are unimaginably bright. Back in the field you see the area is consumed in a sphere of light that nearly blinds you. The light fades leaving Malphas in the center, streams of steam emanating off of his body. You can see the undead dragon clawing its way back onto its feet, you don't see the other undead just piles of ash. Last glimpse, before the trees obscure your vision, is Malphas with swords in hand charging at the now poised dragon. Your feet continue to move of their own accord drawing you farther and farther away at an impressive speed.

Marcus & Bacta - Your feet carry you, trees whipping buy at an incredible speed. Eventually, with a wave of exhaustion, the spell gives out and you slow to a stop. Your body aches and feet drag when you move them. Bacta you recognize this area, you are only a few minutes away from where you started. Unfortunately, you both are exhausted and it will take longer to find the camp.

Your movement speed is half till you take an eight hour rest.