Zombie Con save: 17

The zombie is still hanging on.

It will smack at the purple-haired lady, hitting AC 22 for 6 bludgeoning damage.

Said purple-haired lady is much to quick for him, dodging his attacks with ease.

(Purple-haired lady)

(Aria hasn't posted in a while, so I'll take over for now.)

Aria swings her longsword at the brute in front of her, hitting AC 16 for 5 slashing damage.

Zombie Con save: 9

The zombie just barely holds on to it's unlife.

The crawling claws once more swarm Aria, hitting AC 8 and 4 for 5 and 4 slashing damage.

One claw slices through Aria's armor, almost putting her down once more (she's at one hit point).

(Mir, Thresher, Dorno)

(lol whoops, my bad. Thread must have been back a few pages.)

Mir stows his shield, then fires an arrow at the claw that injured Aria: Attack 16 for 5 piercing

Mir skewers a claw, dropping it.

(Thresher, Dorno)

Thresher chucks another javelin at a claw.

Attack: 18  Damage:3

The last claw bites the dust.  You continue your rest uninterrupted.

(You have gained the benefits of a long rest.)

(What happened to the zombie?)

(My forgetful brain.)

Zurmbie is still alive.

(Dorno)

Summoning a few extra drops of courage, Dorno cries "look out purple lady!"  He bites his tongue, concentrates, and lobs yet another magic stone at the zombie.  He waves his hand over his belt pouch and a faint green mist enchants three more otherwise mundane stones in case the battle continues.

Magic Stone attack: 14

Damage: 5

Zombie Con save: 5

The zombie finally falls.

The last zombie bites the dust.  You continue your rest uninterrupted.

(You have gained the benefits of a long rest.)

(Totally didn't just copy paste this.)

“Do you guys think we should try that necromancer‘s room again now that we are refreshed?”

Dorno, not being much of an 'adventurer' and much more of a 'wanderer', not being particularly great at Common, not being familiar with the undead, AND not being from this realm is still confused by everything that is going on.  After pondering it when not sleeping during their rest he finally asks the group.  "Why are there so many sick, bony, scary men here?  Where is the lord?  Does he need our help, or is he a bad lord?"

"We can try again, I don't suppose we can fortify this room and keep whittling him down until we get him for good?" She replied. Going up to Dorno she gently put her hand on his chest and gave him a sad smile. "The bad man who was making the sick bony people called himself the Lord of this place, so I think that's him the bad Lord. There are some people who have no respect for the lives of others, so we have to fight them to keep the good people safe. Maybe this time though, we might be able to stop him."

Dorno looks a bit confused at first, then sad, but lastly determined at mention of keeping good people safe.  The firbolg can rarely hide any of his emotions.  "Yes, Dorno and friends keep good people safe."  At that he stands, grips his staff, enchants some more stones with his cantrips, and nods at Aria to indicate that he is ready.  Dorno tries to put on a brave face by furrowing his brow a bit, but it always seems to take some effort rather than being his natural expression in the moment.

"Just keep doing what you're doing big guy."

"We should get rid of the bodies we already killed, not sure how raising the dead works but it might be best if there are no bodies around to raise."

"Good idea, the stink is going to be atrocious, but we should probably burn them."

"I wouldn't want to breathe in the smoke in a cave like this, but we could burn them. Apparently just chopping off heads and limbs isn't enough since those claws came in all by themselves."

(Is there a brazier or kiln anywhere nearby that we could use as a crematorium?)