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Everyone quickly mounted in a hurry and started to head the direction Maryvale and the Avian had went.
As soon as Maryvale and the Avian got to Gorun, both the undead and the murlocs charged, not being afraid of Maryvale and her escort. As soon as they charged however, the Avian flew up in the air, hoping that none of the skeletons or murlocs there had any bows and began to shoot her own bow at the incoming undead.
Maryvale, meanwhile, drew her horse to a halt and leapt off, hoping to catch one of the poor undead bastards as she did so. Her sword already being drawn, she enters a defensive stance in case any of her opponents were attempting a strike, hoping to counter with her blade whilst stepping back to regain her positioning: her true objective.
Once prepared, Blood waits a moment before moving in to strike, favouring her sword over magic in this particular situation.