It would, after all, be a shame for them to miss their own ball!
[She raises the glass to her lips, kissing the rim of it momentarily. But then she'll raise it high, turning it. Red liquid, absent before, spills out, rippling outward as pure power from where it hits. The corpses creak and groan, shifting and getting to their feet. Certainly not good for much besides cannon fodder and a distraction.
She doesn't extend her power very far, she doesn't need much, and she can always animate more of the corpses. For now, though, there's about a good two dozen shambling around.]
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[She raises the glass to her lips, kissing the rim of it momentarily. But then she'll raise it high, turning it. Red liquid, absent before, spills out, rippling outward as pure power from where it hits. The corpses creak and groan, shifting and getting to their feet. Certainly not good for much besides cannon fodder and a distraction.
She doesn't extend her power very far, she doesn't need much, and she can always animate more of the corpses. For now, though, there's about a good two dozen shambling around.]