Erika worked around the field until she was surrounded by corpse, which was actually what the Risen had waited for. About ten Risen of twelve rose once again. Surrounded, any normal person would begin to worry, but Erika was as calm as could be. With a sigh, she looked around her. So it's true. They are undead. She turned to see a swordsman Risen charge. Narrowing her rage filled eyes, Erika blocked a swing with her sword. They dare challenge me to a swordfight? She weilded the brave sword carefully, and caught a glimpse of another charging Risen. Axe. Slow but powerful. She assessed, swinging around to block her back. She axe-wielding Risen pushed her back, and the swordsman made a quick thrust at her side. Twisting her waist the best she could, Erika managed to avoid a deep cut, but that would definitely leave a scar, or render her unconscious from blood loss. Damn.. I don't think I have a Vulenaries with me.. She waited until the last moment to jump out the way, letting the axeman and swordsman hack each others heads off. As they faded into dust, Erika clutched her side.
"I might need assistance.." She murmured, charging another Risen who was about to kill a soldier after breaking through her cluster. The soldier winced as an axe was raised over his head. Before the axe could get to him, Erika drove her brave sword through it's head. "Move." She told the soldier, and watched him run to assist a one of his men. She hacked through it's head, and watch it evaporate into dust. Her side began to throb, and she almost fell forward. Loosing to much blood. But I've figured out how to kill them again. She looked around, and sawthat there were others fighting alongside the soldiers. Shepherds. She realized quickly.
"Nokam! Go for their heads!" She called in a pained voice, just as another Risen charged her.