Jano stood at the edge of the clearing, looking at the advancing undead army. Several of the Brilhado were with them, but as of yet they remained neutral, only watching. Jano had no illusions: this blockade obstructed their true goal in Deren, and so they would push through. Sure enough, after a few hours of the undead being repelled by the School of Thought's mages, one of the Brilhado advanced and faced Jano directly. "Surrender, human. You cannot be victorious," the Brilhado commanded. "Surrender." 'So it is lost then,' Jano thought. 'I cannot do anything.' "C'ta defo Lin degi!"