The first man didn't appear convinced. "And how exactly do you propose doing that?"
The other warrior shrugged. "He's still a Necromancer, isn't he? He might have an army of undead, but he can't fight an entire army by himself."
Darion listened carefully. His expression became increasingly serious. A Necromancer Lord? They weren't discussing necromancers in general. They were talking about someone specific. Someone they were expecting to fight.
The second warrior continued explaining his position. "Think about it. We have thousands of warriors, proper weapons, armor, supplies, and commanders who know what they're doing." He tapped the map. "What does he have? An army of undead?"
The first warrior frowned. "Undead aren't exactly harmless."
"Neither are our soldiers." The second warrior smiled. "Besides, we don't need to fight every single one of his undead." He pointed toward a location on the map. "We just need to target the Necromancer himself."
