A booming Voice can be heard inside your head. “Come…my children…” Almost as if on cue, the wall beside you bursts and a mob of Undead corpses begins to claw its way out. Frantic, you raise your sword to defend yourself again, only to find that these Undead have a strange glow in their eyes.
They shuffle past, ignoring you. “Obey,” the Voice whispers, and you feel as if you are drifting away. Slapping yourself, you sheath your weapon and cautiously follow the monstrous procession.