Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 317==

We got fucked.  I should have seen it coming.  So the undead arrive at first light.  We're all ready for them too.  The undead army had at least doubled in size since night fell.  It looked like they were matching our numbers.  It started well.  The undead army looked to be mostly zombies in old beat up Wolflake militia armor.  Jason said he saw a few living in the very back, probably the necromancers controlling the force.  Our spell slingers opened with their volley.  The Hind did an overhead strafe, raining down fireballs and burning clouds.  The undead charged in, a massive horde wave and crashed against the phalanxes.  Skirmishers moved in and out.  We were starting to take heavy losses.  My abilities were of little use against the undead so I tried hitting the necromancers in the rear while trying to push back the undead with my sword.  The pistol wasn't of much use against the undead either.  They kept coming, even without their heads.  Twenty minutes into the fight, Avery suddenly goes supernova in the middle of the battlefield.  I'm not sure what happened but she got pushed, so she pushed back with everything.  The entire field ignited, everything dead burst into holy flames while us living were blinded.  That's when it went wrong.  The entire battlefield fell into a sinkhole.  A sinkhole full of skeletons at least ten feet deep.  I don't know how it happened.  Avery's light vanished amidst the chaos.  All I know after that, I was told from the guys in the Hind, I was knocked out.  They saw her surrounded by necromancers amidst all the chaos, performing some kind of ritual.  Alex and Max went ballistic and managed to blast the shit out of them from above.  I came to hours later outside of a cave with the survivors.  Apparently the old dwarf mines run all over the place under the Wolflake plains.  The skeletons must have dug out the battlefield from under us.  Jason managed to keep his footing and went around dragging us out and with the rest of the surviving militia and mercenaries through some mine shafts while the undead finished off anyone who stayed behind.  I think I suffered a concussion but a surviving cleric's dealt with it.  All of us Terrans seem to be okay except Avery is still out of it.  We're not sure what they did with her or if we stopped them in time.  The surviving army is withdrawing to south of Wolflake and we're hoping we can avoid the undead while we recover.