"Have at thee, thou undead varlet!" Sir Justin screamed as his sword sang through the air and collided with Grimm's axe.

"Justin! Look!" One of the men pointed to the edge of the woods as the undead poured forth and formed defensive positions around Grimm.

"He's led Gauvalte's monsters to us! Kill them!" Justine screamed as his knights lept into battle with Grimm and the undead. Grimm leapt into the fray with more abandon than usual, flinging Justin's men from him as they attempted to subdue the avatar.

"Dammit, I'm sick of being attacked everytime I go somewhere!" The avatar yelled, emerald power pouring out of his eyes and weapon. The power poured forth into the undead and they followed him into the fray, gaining strength and speed.

"That's it. . .give in to the power." The Temptress watched from the shadows nearby. "Give in. . .to Godbolt. . ." She smiled, playing with a strand of hair, enjoying the chaos.