We had successfully captured a live undead, ironical, I know. We had luckily run into one right when we were sneaking into the forest and instead of setting him on fire like I usually do, I used my newly learned magical spells to kind of make him half unconscious. In simple words, I literally made him our puppet, for the time being. Whatever I tell him to do, he will, without question, because of my spell.
We had told him to return back to the witch who had raised him back from the dead and he had turned around unblinkingly and started walking in the opposite direction while we kept a close eye on him, following him sneakily while making sure to keep a safe distance from him, in case we were discovered easily before even setting foot in their territory.
I shot a surprised look at Benjam
