"Yes, let's," he agreed. Standing in one place for too long didn't seem prudent. The undead were persistent in that way. If one found them, others would quickly follow. They didn't need to be overly intelligent to be perceptive.

He offered her a faint twitch upward of one corner of his mouth. He appreciated the gesture and understood it for what it was. He thought that when things had settled, they might have a chance to talk a bit more then. "It's both bane and boon. It's harder for them to overrun us in these narrow ways but easier to get pinned. All the more reason to stay on the move." While on the surface some of the buildings seemed a tempting refuge, if they became trapped inside or overrun, the only way out was up. The refuge could all too easily become a death trap. All it would take was one misplaced jump, and they'd be done for.