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"Help would be appreciated." Aedius said. "Running around tends to get boring."

Aedius turned around, jumped backwards and prepared for even more conflict. So far, the skeletons he had been summoning were doing menial tasks such as loading Lacrima. And easy tasks, such as murdering defenceless villagers - hence they were weaker than what he would normally create. Aedius decided that he needed to be more serious, especially when he took into consideration the fact that the 8 members which came here were meant to be representing the Brotherhood. The morale-boosted necromancer clicked his fingers, and seven magical seals appeared on the ground. Three were red, and two were white. After a few seconds, the undead once again raised from the ground beneath. 

There were three skeletons of the Burning Legion. One wielded a flaming bow which seemed to ignite the arrows it used. Retreating backwards it prepared to fire a shot at the guild's master. 

Another was using a flaming spear. It stood - unmoving, awaiting the action of the enemy.

The final skeleton of the division was dual wielding axes. As with all the skeletons in this division, the axes were on fire also. It wasted no time in diving into battle with vigour, entering the fray by making several slashes in the direction of the guild master.

The two skeletons from the wandering legion would wield swords and shields. They joined the axe-wielding skeleton in the assault, and made several slashes alongside it. 

Aedius himself didn't actually do anything this time. He planned to jump in if things went wrong - which was unlikely.