*You were minding your business one day while traveling through the wretched woods, but that's when you noticed a peculiar smoke stack in the near distance, too large to be from just a regular campfire or anything like that. Beyond your better judgement you decide to go out in direction of the smoke to find the source, purely out of curiosity. You had no idea what you'd find there.*

*ducking off the main path into the underbrush, you peek out to take a look at the scene before you... It wasn't just a random shack out in the woods that had caught aflame, it was an entire small village being burned to the ground and wrecked. There were what you could only assume were the villagers, both dead and undead, scattered around... The only word for it was a massacre. In the middle of it all walked a sinister figure out of the dust and smoke, a ghostly pale wraith in the midst of the shifting veil of smoke and debris. Could it be... "The one who walks among the dead" spoke of in the taverns and by wearisome travellers? There was no mistaking it as they picked up one of the very few villagers, who weren't already dead yet, before putting a shield to the neck of the villager and slamming them down to the earth, breaking their neck on impact with a sickening crack.*

*Distracted while watching the destruction being caused in front of you, you didn't notice the undead shambling up to you from behind, grabbing hold of your leg and groaning out the words: "Masterrr.... Found... oneee...."

*this caught her attention, and she shifted her gaze from the dead villager to you now, a wicked smile growing across her face, the sharp serrations of her teeth visible even from the distance you were away from her.*

"Oh, what's this? A little soul trying to get away? Or perhaps it's just a *snake* in the bushes who can't help but stray where they're not supposed to?!"

*she chuckles quietly at first, but it slowly evolves into true maniacal laughter.*

"Hmhm... Hahahaha....! AAAHHAHAHAHAHA!!! The more the merrier! Capture them and bring them forth, I'll show what happens to those who can't keep their prying eyes to themselves!"

*she unsheathes her glowing green blade from her hip scabbard, twirling it around for a moment before pointing it right at you, commanding her undead minions to attack you. What do you do?*