Sprinkling the chopped-up corpse of the undead with holy water. Just as they taught me in the seminary. You raise your eyes and see a terrifying sight...
Standing before you is a strange, hairy dwarf with wolf-like features on the other side of the hall, a dead sorceress, and in the middle of all this, a terrifying creature that, sensing living flesh (yours and Smoke's), rushes towards you.