Wanderers Of the Night
He waited for the energy lines to gain at least some stability and forced the shield to go lower, then lower.
The first rows of skeletons were almost at the surface when they hit a descending barrier. Bare skulls rested against the shield and froze, the knuckles scraped the ground in impotence, trying to move higher, and hundreds of empty eye sockets looked at Tink at the same time. He shuddered involuntarily, swung his staff again, increasing the pressure and trying to lower the shield even lower. The bones of the skeletons gnashed, the upper ranks began to slide down, bumping into those crawling behind them, they pressed forward, knocking down their fellows, pushing away and also resting a
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