Freya dodged and attack, ducked and jumped. She moved like a graceful dancer, avoiding the swings of skeleton and zombies. The only opponent that kept up with her was the death knight, but even it could not deal with the mage's almost prophetic knowledge of her surroundings. The female would easily avoid attacks that came from her blind spot.
On the other hand, even if Freya somehow managed to land a hit or two against the zombies or the death knight, it was practically useless. The zombies healed almost instantly, and the knight sustained no damage. She was only able to destroy the skeletons, and they also had gained an increase in their power.
Luckily, Freya's spells were more than enough to deal with them and had greatly reduced their numbers. Now, instead of a sea of skeletons, she had to deal with a small army of them and it was diminishing with ever wave of her hand.