The control room was bare except for the undead manning the detection and surveillance arrays. The north, east, and west walls were covered in live feeds from the various observation points in front of the Stonewall Fortress, and so was the ceiling.
The situation in the control room was as orderly as the battlefield was chaotic.
"Fuck me sideways." Lith's eyes, all seven of them, widened as he watched the undead getting pushed back from every side, but he soon understood why.
"Agreed." Bhaz nodded. "We expected Meln to make an army of undead. To try and recruit someone from the Night Court. Not this."
The holograms showed hundreds of plant folk and Fae bearing the signs of the Vurdalak's blood coursing through their veins. Part of their bodies was blackened, they had membranous wings coming out of their backs, and a varying number of flames over their heads.
