The remaining enemies were swiftly defeated, well almost defeated. Vialesa, or what was left of her anyway, proved to be a tough opponent and, under the control of the Ugling Sorcerer, provided a way for it to escape as did the two remaining creatures. Luckily though it was wounded, so perhaps there would be a blood trail to follow and hopefully where they resided wouldn't be too far from the location of the Bandit Camp. Vialesa's body, unfortunately, had to be defeated quickly lest it overwhelm them with her sword skills. The mysterious cloaked figure looked to where the Ugling escaped. 

"Are you alright?" The mysterious ally looked at the group. "We should give chase, but first we must burn these corpses..." He looked around and began to gather some wood and other burnable materials. "These... things... are not dead. They do not die, they must be destroyed completely". He then looked towards Vialesa's body. "Unfortunately... her corpse must be burned as well... lest whatever magic that thing used make her arise once again". It sounded like a morbid thought, but he was being realistic. "And we must make haste before the trail grows cold". His voice sounded quiet and calm, but it was somewhat easy to tell that he was in a bit of a hurry.