"FOR HARMONIOUS!"
The war cry echoed out amongst the cavern walls, the shifting of metal plates was added to the mix, and finally of a mix of voices cheering a similar war cry.
"Drevloc terrazuul!"
In return, a hoarse and degraded voice roared out with a few inhuman screeches that were swiftly followed by the collision of metal.
Torches decorated the walls, in said torches a sickly green originated from the flame rather than a welcoming orange. It illuminated a collision of two sides, undead warriors of old with rusted armor and chipped swords collided with an opposing force. Their armor was refined, sturdy, and in far better condition than the undead wretches before them, it was a slaughter.
The undead force fell in all but one well-placed swing, their armor crumbled and exploded into chunks as their deadened flesh was torn and severed. With their second death, a green glow that filled each one of their eye sockets slowly dispersed
The final undead was slammed into a wall with a shield bash, it's chest plate ground along the wall as it fell to its bottom. Its head looked up at its opponent, and slowly began to croak out a few words in its dead language, however, it was stopped.
"Silence wretched beast!" the warrior roared out as he drove his blade into the undead's maw, ensuring a permanent silence from the creature.