The Elven bowman fire another volley, taking out two more skeletons.
Then the Elite Knight rides up on his steed.
Elite Knight: "The battle is lost, Miss Lillian! We must retreat!"
Lillian: "But what about Muradin?"
Elite Knight: "The Undead are closing in, so we have to leave him! Quick, mount my horse!"
The Knight dismounts and Lillian swiftly leaps in the saddle.
The remaining Black Knights and their Elven allies flee from the battlefield, thoroughly beaten by this new force of Undead.
Sometime Later:
Muradin opens his eyes, temporarily blinded by the sun.
Muradin: "Ugh, Hnng."
He picks himself up only to realize he is surrounded by skeletons.
???: "Don't try anything, Dwarf."
Muradin: "And who might you be, callie-breek tattie?"
???: "Watch your tongue, Dwarf! I am Naeve Valnor, and I am here to exact my vengeance on those filthy humans."
Naeve: "Take him away, back to the camp."
