Eastland, Part 5

In the distance, three figures watched the battle in the dark.

Although the humans initially held the position firmly. Now, slowly but surely, they were consumed by the endless tide of the undead.

Until this moment, the spectators had only kept their distance and watched the battles unfold.

So far, the figures had remained impartial, but it was time for them to take action.

They were sure they must act fast or they would lose the opportunity to question the humans below. They weren't sure if the undead were smart enough to be of use.

It would be a safer bet to save the humans, and for them to owe them a favor.

It took only a few minutes for the undead to completely overwhelm them. But strangely they weren't killing them.

No. The seemingly clueless undead that first seemed to move randomly, began to break through the desperate last lines of the defenders.