"Alright" she stood and looked around the area. After a few minutes she picked up a couple fairly straight sticks and kneeled down and handed Dexion them. "Hey Kin can i have-" he shook his head and tsked. "Your gonna ruin your dress for something as silly as this? I wouldn't" she sighed. "Fine then.." she used her hands to tear as the bottom of her dress, and managed to pull off a good sized strip, handing that to Dexion aswell.

"Thanks..." Dexion said lowly before taking a breath. With a swift motion he jerked the ankle back in place. It was all he could do not to cry out, though he bit his tongue. After a few minutes he was well enough to continue. Shaking he placed the two branches on the outside of his pants and tied it all down with the stripes of cloth. "That will have to do for now." He swallowed pushing himself up onto one leg.

Kem helped support Dexion, and turned to Kin and Neil. "Ok, i guess we need to find the source of the undead- but i think its more than just a necromancer." She mumbled the last part, fear gripping her heart. The person- or people behind this are powerful, and their creations aren't novice work. If they even found who was behind this, she was afraid they wouldnt be able to stop them. She bit her lip and put a determined look on her face. She was not weak, and she can fight.. or help when needed. Swallowing her fears and anxiety, she talked, her voice steady. "Neil, can you locate the source of this?" He said nothing for a few seconds. "I can feel that there's a power source here, we can go off that." With that he started to walk slowly in a seemingly random direction, clearly expecting them to follow.

"So you guys are looking to stop the undead as well?" Dexion asked as he tried to focus on something other than the pain in his ankle. They seemed to know what they were doing which was better than what he had going at the moment. All he was going off of was the fact that these woods seemed full of zombies, and he honestly had no other clue what to do. He didn't even know why he was here. His thoughts were broken as he stepped wrong causing his ankle to flare up in pain.

"Yes, I've been told personally to investigate. I hoped backup wasn't needed but in this case we might need it." After a little while of walking they came into a clearing, causing Kem's heart to stop. There was four of those monsters ripping and tearing at a few mangled corpses on the ground. The stench was unbearable and caused her eyes to tear up. As if on cue all four heads turned hungrily in their direction. The one on the far right was the first to attack ripping through Kin's sleeve and into his skin. His white sleeve turned a dark crimson and he hissed, darting backwards, knocking the monster's legs out from under it. Kem knew Dexion was in no shape to fight, and hoped the two could handle themselves. Three cornered Neil and Kin, the forth lunged at Dexion and Kem. She knocked it off balance and kicked it away. It crawled backwards alomst dazed, but pursued them again.

The elf balanced himself on his good leg using the girl to lean on for the moment. In a swift nothing he pulled his bow from his shoulders, expertly notching two arrows. The first embedded in the closet undead's head the second shot one that was attacking the boys. Another two arrows went flyin with similar results on the last two undead. If anything it was a diversion, to give the men time to attack back.

Needles appeared in the air besides Neil as Dexion shot the arrows. He moved his hand slightly, causing the needles to go flying through the zombie closest to him. The thing screeched but was cut off as the needles severed its neck, the head nothing but a lump of bloody flesh. While Neil had dealt with the forth, Kin had gotton his sword. It had sharp needle-like blades on the blade itself. He buried it in the third undeads chest, untill it was all the way through. Putrid blood sprayed on him, making him smile maniacally. Finishing it off. The arrow Dexion shot into the closest one made it drop dead, and the second struggled to reach him on its hands and knees.

The elf narrowed his amber eyes, and for a second his hand glowed green. A tangle of thrones vines slithered from the forest entangling the zombie before dragging it away. Once finished he tiredly leaned on his bow. "Well that was something." He huffed. "Is everyone alright?" He dared not move in fear he would collapse or worse injure himself more. Though part of him wished to examine the bodies, to see if he knew any of them. What is one was Crow? What would he do then?

Neil crouched down next to one of the bodies, staring at it in silence. Kin shrugged and chuckled, "they didnt stand a chance." His arm wasn't bleeding anymore and the blood on his coat was beginning to dry. Kem nodded and looked at the bodies aswell, hoping none of them came back to life. "I've seen dark magic like this before" Neil said monotonously, standing up. "Its not just neromancy, its demonic energy." He started. The boy himself was unsettling on his own, and with the current situation Kem felt uneasy.

"Demons?" Dexion asked as he limped forward, using the bow to lean on. As he looked at the bodies he sighed in relief. None of them where Crow or anyone he knew for hat matter. Just that small bit of news settled his nerves. "Then we should hunt them sown and put an end to this before anyone else gets hurt." Dexion siad. The markings on his face seemed to glow a bit now. If he had been in the light a large crown of horns in the shape of a halo could have faintly been seen along with a small pair of wings. But in the darkness of the underbrush all that can be seen is his glowing face tattoo.