ghouls

Gannis was the longest shadow at the tavern. Other shadows danced and swayed as the fire crackled, but he remained still. Dog looked up hopefully as patrons past. He thought he might steal a bit of fuss - or perhaps one of those bones - but they always looked at his owner and moved on quickly...

The stench of burning corpses was not really something one ever got used to. There was something unnatural about it, tainted that took a little bit of your humanity. It was the only way to make sure though. Templar for centuries had known that ghouls and Zombies could come back with only...