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She might have been able to remember who she once was, but it didn't seem to be worth trying. Her intellect had become dull and distant, but her will was stronger than ever, and perfectly focused.
She would spread undeath as far as it would go.
All of her limbs responded adequately as she shambled into a standing position. There didn't seem to be any of the other undead she eventually thought to recall, (Did she leave the door open?) but there was a faint feeling of life a distance away, moving slightly.
An adventurer.