Once more, the cloaked individual wanders into the crypt, holding the corpse of some woman over his shoulders....
When he comes out of the crypts, he is accompanied by a new, larger, and somewhat feminine looking mummy, and a dominated undead from the crypt itself. He cackles to himself at his creation as he heads for the swamps.
The undead from the crypt... Oh, Gods, the man has taken control of Muurmuundamned. The lich is under the control of the new necromancer. He skulks off, cackling, to the swamps...