Chapitre 92: Already Given Enough

As Tallia healed me, I watched women funneling into the stairwells that were down the wall, but some of them had to be carried. The screams of the Undead Riftwalker were already starting to incite madness and paralyzing fear in them.

"Thank you, but what are we supposed to do about this?" I asked as I narrowed my eyes to the south.

The hundred-foot-tall four-armed creature was using its mass of bone tentacles that it used for legs to clear the rest of the summoning circle. It would be coming this way as soon as it was done, but the Undead Riftwalker was in no hurry.

"We are going to have to defeat it. There are really no two ways about this. We can't let it get past this wall," Tallia said, and I turned back to her with an exasperated look.