boi-Wan's head turned, homing in on that silent call even as it cut off. Damn damn damn, where was she?

"Arha!" He cried in horror, catching sight just as she lost her seat. The undead at the sides of the worm clustered, reaching gropingly towards a struggling body in their midst and it was into that mess he carved his path of burning flesh and corpses. His work was quick, but was it quick enough?