Build a large hoard of socks such that all will come to gaze with awe upon it.
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Who needs to brew when you can just take them? Raid a dwarven fortress!
While looking for a fort, night falls. Ugh, this again. Before you rest, you find a camp. The fight was uneventful other then the masterwork robes the 'overlord' was wearing.
Yep you knew it. The
cackling again. The first time you heard the cracking wings this night, you managed to pin the monster to a cliff with a thrown arrow. You're getting REALLY good at aiming. More monsters come, but honestly they only managed to break another couple noses this time. Usually these things actually put up a threatening fight, wonder why they seem so... hopeless tonight. you wonder while you put the last one, the one you hit with an arrow at the start of this, out of it's misery.
What has happened to the ferocity of the night?
You come up with an answer: you are now why they fear the day.
Well this is a new humanoid. It's the size of a dwarf, has grey skin, and strangely colored hair. It also has no self preservation skills because it charged at you.
You shake him around a bit by the leg and he passes out. Now he's dead. No time for him to even try to use that pike he had.
You've found the tower before you could find a dwarf fort, decide to check out what may be your new lair soon, and when the zombies pour out you decide to try this again from a safe distance. Like waaaaaaaaay over there. A bunch follow you so you gallop until they are spread out enough to deal with. An elf skeleton shambled over and you bit off it's head. It proceeds to try and fail to punch you. This is gonna be a long battle. You decide the next step up in lethalness is bisecting it so you bite it's ribcage and start shaking it around like a ragdoll, one time hitting another zombie that made it to you with it. Strangely when it's HAND of all things was destroyed, it died. You eventually figure out that all you have to to is damage them a lot. Taking off a finger can be a lethal shot. Strange. You find another pack of zombies tearing apart some ravens and break them up too. This is gonna take a REALLY long while.
You have learned the best way to take care of zombies is to bash them around with a mace and hack them to bits with an axe. Mostly because then you don't have to bite them. Yuk. You've been kiting the undead for a while, as the only way you tire is by not resting at night, and you've been doing that just fine.
Ok, you've wasted half the day on this, it's noon, ugh.
Do you continue killing the dead or do you get bored and leave?