Strewn across the snowfield, black, shriveled ghoul limbs lay scattered around the yellowed bones of skeletons. Every muscle in Maxi's body tensed up at the grim scene.
After carefully avoiding the undead's remains, Anette asked in a hushed voice, "Will this spot do?"
Maxi shook her head. "Activating the golems here… would weaken the wall's foundations. We need to be further away from the city."
Anette, eyeing the hill swarming with monsters, sighed and trudged forward. For a while, all that could be heard was the snow crunching beneath their feet and the mournful wail of the wind. Soon, they stood just a hundred kevettes from the monster army.