Outside 50: Meeting nature halfway

[5a Violista]

[Found a Fortress]

"Oh, there's different types," June comments after Pepper's comment on them being mythological. "Glad they were just mythical, then: space zombies would probably be bad since then they'd probably be immune to sunlight."

The Dragonborn looks over at the coffin, and instantly decides that it's too heavy to pick it up. "Unfortunately, my brother's the one who is good at wrestling. Best I could do is take down the zomb-I mean, draugr, probably..." Not quite a normal zombie, since it can turn into mist.

She has a realization. "Oh! I get it! That's why it's called that, because you have to drag 'er back. Makes sense, but a dumb name."

Oh, right: so it's mist. Probably going to come out by a waterfall...and since the sword and crossbow won't work, she puts one down and the other disappears. June looks around for signs of mist returning. "So...well, glad it's still a stupid zombie, where it won't turn to mist when you grab it."