The being in the robes doesn't even have time to hiss before the light of Prisms rage vaporizes him entirely.
Its as this occurs that several things happen. Three other cloaked beings who were at the further edges of the room all step into dim light of the cave provided by Spectrums fading attack.
One of them holding an ornate black and gold staff points to the two heroes and utters something in a language that makes both heroes skin crawl.
As one the more then two dozen lost underdwellers turn and the heroes are greeted by a gruesome sight. All of them the pallid complexion of corpses and all of them move as one as they march in slow inexorable steps towards the heroes. As they move they chant a single word in ancient Egyptian that Prism understands as Anubis. Over and over in a droning monotone as they raise their hands in preparation to rend the heroes to death.
While this happens two of the cloaked beings pull arcane looking blades from the folds of their robes and advance with the shambling horde moving in slow deliberate steps as the last one stands watching impassively.
yeah that hits and poor guy couldn't make that save if he tried.
a hero point to both at the reveal of the zombie horde
you two go first then the robed guys and last the horde.
Zombie horde force Rank 5
PLATOON 2 (15-40): ATTACK 5, DAMAGE 7, DEFENSE 0, TOUGHNESS 6, INITIATIVE 0, MORALE 9