A positive horde of zombies. Likely to gorge on your flesh and steal your brains. The zombies will go down pretty fast on their own, but until you kill the carrier, they will just keep rising again. Go ahead. Cleave, slash, cut, kill. Your efforts are in vain. There are too many. You will be killed. Your head, stolen. And solanum shall grow us a new zombie from it. As for your skull, perhaps our carrier will carry them. Or perhaps our warnings to the living shall expose them. We do not feed on our brothers and sisters of rakmogak. For they are our fathers and mothers. Their caverns unearthed our glory, and for theirs we shall devour!