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Undead black ravens, shrieking in defiance, swooped back to their master carrying the news.
Tomasz held a spreading red blotch on his side. (It doesn't hurt.) His son looked up at the plummeting flames, while catching his wind. (Where's the fire coming from?)
Ivar pointed to the city's mage on the wall. (The magic user thinks his bursts of fire can deter the undead's march, like it has past invaders.) Fire erupted on the heads and shoulders of dead and living alike. The living screamed, batting at the blaze, while the dead took no notice. Smoke and ash obscured the battlefield. The veteran defenders, like Ivar, avoided the barrage of fire.
