It started with absolute silence. The party, which had spent the night in a few different buildings, found themselves having to find each other, and an army of the undead stood in the way. While the wights, the vampires, and even fifty zombies strong failed to bring much challenge to the party, the sound of roaring signaled a might enemy. A hullathoin. Fortunately, Jamie turned that undead dragon away, and they were all good again.