While Scaly was feeling a sense of immense disappointment watching the weak undead moving along the cobblestone road, Verdell was instead taking the opportunity to observe these undead in detail with an increasingly deep frown on his face.
"These undead… Did they establish a kingdom of some kind on the ninth floor of the dungeon? Or rather, did the dungeon core construct an undead kingdom on the ninth floor of the dungeon? If that is the case, it's understandable why it would be lacking resources, but… Constructing a functioning monster kingdom beyond smaller settlements of trolls, gnolls and other similar intelligent monsters before the tenth floor is unheard of." And as he muttered silently to himself, his gaze slowly wandered towards a nearby necromancer in the wheat field slowly getting up before moving towards the two of them.
