The notification faded and Darion exhaled.
That settled it.
This meant there would be no remains, evidence or anything for Valdenmoor's men to find and examine in the morning light.
The undead dissolved when the binding ended, which meant whatever was on the ground outside those barracks right now would be green dust before sunrise.
No skeleton knights to study or wolf bodies to measure and describe to a scholar. Nothing that pointed to anything except a fight that had happened and left no physical trace of what had caused it.
The horse!
But then, when Darion thought about it, would it really be a problem? It was just a horse and even though it was examined and checked, they wouldn't find anything that would lead to him.
The horse didn't have a special mark or symbol that told it was from Percvale. It just looked like a normal horse.
